imagine walking like roy keane with the irish accent and the leadership quality of barking at your teammates when they don't play well.

imagine the right to (literally) sleep anytime you want.

imagine drums.

imagine looking as good as becks in any hairdo, never mind the intelligence.

imagine my volleyball team can play as good as st hilda's secondary.

imagine satisfaction of being good in maths.

imagine san siro, nou camp or old trafford and you're playing alongside the best.

imagine the elimination of humid singapore.

imagine both of you at the sitting at the boot of your car, the other individual bearing your sweater, talking about anything, under the stars by the bay.

imagine that i culd have done better for the national corss country.

desires are something.

and dreams can be a pain in the neck when you have recurring nightmares of "her".

been wanting to put the pictures of kl trip on monday but was too tired when i got home.the 'eye of kuala lumpur' was awesome with us being pessmistic abt the worst-case scenario. and the sarcas which reallly freaks me out during the ride. all of us practically rushed up and down from hotel to our next destination to take a lot of photos and the souveniers respectively. and yeah, the shopping stint was fun but tiring after the 4-hour trip from kl to singapore and we really had no energy left for monday.

shagness to the core.

cough, cough.
i am coughing constantly that i can hardly sleep.
however, if this is the voodoo doll trick or the black magic doings in making me piss off, i swear i'll initiate a counter-attack (once i get to know who the heck is responsible).just lemme sleep.