Solitarious

Happy girl.

I'm a pretty happy girl, as so to speak.

But I'm killing myself pretty slowly.

Sleep at 2.
Wake at 7.
Work at 9.
Coffee at work.
More coffee at work.
End at 6.
Home at 12.

It like pushing my limits again.
And I'm needing alot more sleep.

This post is supposed to be for last night.
Then I went on phone with Dear.
And fell asleep.
How wonderful.

Then you know.
All I wondered is.
How did I find myself such awesome boyfriend.
Daddy must have loved me too much.

And now.
I'm off to work.

I need sleep.

Labels: Relationship, Work

posted by Jing @ 01:13