My head is spinning again. Took 2 aspirins but apparently I'm beyond repair. Slept like a corpse today. I slept around 8am and woke up around (gasp!) 8.30pm. Went for a quick bite at the cafe. Had a lil' chat with the young cafe lady. That cute waiter guy was there. Actually my only intention to go to the cafe was to see the guy. He has a cute face, with a mole on the side of his chin , and posses a deep voice. He wore a thread line gold necklace, which made him distinctive from other people. If he only knew how much I want him.

After that I went online only to discover that the Manchester united game has already started, so I went to a restaurant with a big cable TV to watch it. I was on the chair edge most of the time and thankfully we beat Liverpool 1-0. That was pretty much my life today. What a boring life.

Lately, many old faces keep making cameo in my dreams. Just now it's I****r A****n the kid in school.The kid looks like the guy in the picture I found in myspace. I don't have any idea why and how. Other than that, I keep having this absurd violent dreams in my sleep. I am like a rabid wolverine, hitting everyone indiscriminately. Maybe its the pent up frustration I'm keeping. Frustration to what? I have no fucking clue.