Keeping my promise
Many years ago, I promised mom that I WILL NEVER EVER SLEEP with my wet hair. I remember vividly that ‘the promise’ was made around 2am++ with my dad as our witness.
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It all happened when I crashed over at my parent’s budget hotel room when they actually went down south to drive me home (north) – gosh I sound like a princess here (or rather I am!). That particular daytime kept me busy with packing and moving to a newly rented room. I only met up with them after midnight, and being drenched with sweat, I couldn’t help it but to decide to wash my hair. After bathing, I was so tired that I just hit straight onto the bed ignoring her pesters to wait for my hair to dry before dozing off. With a deep-tired-stern-fierce-lion tone, I told her that it was 0% chance of getting a hairdryer in the wee hours of the morning and I just wanted to rest- BADLY.
Dad heard her and he actually went down to the receptionist to try his luck for a hairdryer. Obviously, his attempt failed. After all, what ‘we pay is what we get’.
My couldn’t-be-bothered attitude eventually caused mom to tear…it was then when I felt like being the most prodigal daughter EVER in the HISTORY OF MANKIND.
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I remember my promise and I am keeping it. As much as both my upper and lower eye lids are struggling to kiss each other now, I am trying my best (struggling oK) to stay awake NOW. At least until my hair is dry, which explains why I am here typing this entry now while also waiting for the washing machine – killing two birds with 1 stone…I think no one can beat me on this skill !
The entire preparation process for the previous and upcoming papers is physically killing and mentally drenching. The entire aging process is NOT helping either *kns.
I seriously do not know what will be left out of me after 04122009.

I felt like it was just yesterday when I posted this entry, and now, we are bidding November ‘09 goodbye.
No, I am not quite done YET with my papers….
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It’s gonna be over soon but not YET. Counting down, not only towards 04122009 but also towards 26122009.
Certainly NOT waiting to greet the golden age of 0.25 century, but it’s the only day in the entire year that I can play ‘princess’ !
Look, I marked it with a butterfly! Certainly waiting is also another tiring process, don’t you agree?
P/S : Upon publishing this entry, I went to check my laundry….only to realize my landlady hung my clothes nicely for me already (those who follow me on twitter & FB will understand what I mean here) ^__^












