the clouds fade away, the sun comes out, and sets in the west. the moon arises, bringing light into the world, may we have a blessed evening. as the sleeping ugly awakes from her sleep, she screams: "MOM!!!!!!! WHO PUT THE LIGHTS OUT??" the empress enters the room, with her maidservant at her service, kindly in waiting. with a soft, gentle voice, she answers: "Stop complaining, my dear. Breakfast is ready." once again the sleeping ugly yells: "MOTHER!!! GET OUT!!!!" the empress slowly replies: "When you are ready, join us for breakfast. quit whining. its already 7. you are going to be late." the ugly flops back into bed. suddenly remembering that she needed to report at 7 sharp in school, she scrambles to her feet, and takes a shower. the clock ticks away, the girl runs about the room searching for her pressed uniform. grabbing her boots, the car keys and her mother, she jumps into the family car and blasts the air-con, filling the car with cold air. stepping on the accelerator, the empress drives ahead. at 40 km/h, i dont think anyone can get to school within seconds.
so if youre asking me, i want you to know.
get out. shut up. move on. the sleeping ugly got to school in time for her shooting competition. surprisingly, her mom got her to school just in the nick of time. whew. in case youre my friend on facebook, this may be familiar to you: "Karen's shooting results have shown much consistency. fail, fail, fail and still failing." yeap. i failed alright. but its okay. i'm glad i improved. cuz i am pretty confident of the results that will show next year. its gonna be a FAIL. woots! i failed! AGAIN!
i cant give up when youre gone. here i go again.
you are my only one. i let go. well, i broke the record of: non-stop talking to the person i'm going insane about. we talked for like 2 hours and more and more and much much more. :) so proud of myself. i was like shivering like hell, squeezing my hands to keep them warm, and he just had to be early. i was like trying to calm down, talk to crystal a bit, then calm down, take in one deep breath, close my eyes for a few brief moments, open my eyes, smile and say hello to him. but before i could even do all that, he came. god dammit. so i broke out a smile and said: hi. then i turned to crystal, stared at her, turned to him, smiled again, asked him to sit down, i stared at crystal again and mumbled to myself about how hot he looked. it was the best day of my life. i love him. i love the giraffe he gave me. i love him so much that i named the world's cutest giraffe after him, adding a Jr. behind his first name :) we talked like alot. way more than i have ever talked non-stop before.
youre the only one that needs to know.
i love my giraffe:)