Random blabber

Four years I've been doing something wrong. Today someone taught me the right way of doing it. Imagine, four years, and all I needed was a tweak in my technique. It was like someone suddenly switched on the lights!

I colored the tips of my nails with a yellow felt-pen I was using as a highlighter while studying. Now, my nails have a yellow dirty tinge. Nasty!

There's something called over-sharing. Get a hint. Stop talking.

I've been dreaming about you almost nightly. I hope you are well. And that occasionally you dream about me too.

Soundtrack of the day:
I’m having trouble sleeping
You’re jumping in my bed
Twisting in my head
Leave me

I’m having trouble breathing
You’re sitting on my chest
I sure could use the rest
Leave me

It’s you
Why’s it always you
and never me?
I’ve never dared to let
my feelings free
Why’s it always you
and never me?
I’ve never cared
too much about honesty

I’m having trouble sleeping
I’m thinking of what you said
About the tears been shed
Leave me

The Perishers