Hmmm. Chalet is over. Life is reverted back to normal. I have to admit, I really enjoyed the past few days at the chalet. Perhaps it is only when I am with my friends then I am truly happy. Kinda makes me think if I should seriously continue waiting for a certain person. Oh well. Things aside.
Life is kinda meaningless for me now. I just can't seem to get into a joyous mood no matter what happns. I think it is because of Accounts. Maybe hanging out with you all would make me happier. Haha! Who knows? Recently, I have been finding myself sleeping at such ungodly hours ever since the holidays started. I kinda usually sleep at four or five A.M in the morning. Obviously sleeping at such late hours, it would have taken a toll on me. Surprisingly, I feel as energetic as ever! Maybe it is because I sleep till noon. I suppose when people get an adequete amount of sleep, no matter what time they sleep, they will not be tired. Hahah!
Of course the main reason of me sleeping so "early" is because of something, or rather someone. One of my friend says she has some herbal pill that she would bring over someday that would let me sleep earlier. I sure hope that works. If that doesn't work, it seems like I would just have to do some self administering to sleep. A classic example would be like counting sheep. Actually I tried that before and I still couldn't get to sleep because when I came to the fifth sheep, the sheep couldn't jump over the fence and I was stuck at that number for the whole night. Hahahah! If this still do not work, looks like I have to bang my head on the wall till I go unconcious and maybe with a little luck, not wake up forever.
I really am begining to hate my brother. Staying at home and not contributing at all. I am talking about housework. Although as much as I like to do it, there are sometimes I want to relax. That black piece of living shit at my house now is currently lazing his ass off while I did the laundry. What about my sister you ask me? That cunning girl is even more cunning than I ever imagined. She always uses the excuse of having to study for the O's to run away from houework. I didn't see why that excuse wasn't valid for me to excuse myself from housework when I was taking O's that year. As you can see, all the work is pushed unto me. ARGH!!!!!! Pissed. Period. And my mom, she can never seem to stop calling my name when something happens. Even simple chores like emptying the rubbish when I am doing something and the other two living dummies aren't even doing anything. Sheesh!
Oh well. Enough ranting. Finally got everything outta my system. Just don't take this post seriously. I am not depressed or anything. Just feel like complaining. Lastly, Joycelin. Blog more often now that your computer has been reformatted. You got no excuse now. Wahahahahah!
