Saturday, April 10, 2010

I belong to I-need-blanket-when-I-sleep-no-matter-how-hot group-

How? Blanket not dry yet. Weather turned gloomy suddenly the moment my beloved blanket was already placed into the washing machine with water.
Is it because I sang too much at home?
The rain poured even heavier as my singing went louder. I felt powerful. bwahaha.

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