i had quite the loveliest day yesterday with a smile on my face even before i went to sleep. the smile lasted after i woke up and continued on for the next 18 hours. i kid you not. though not always exactly visible but i really was quite the happy joyful child the whole of yesterday. it was the most perfect 24 hours i’ve had the luxury to have in KL for some months now.
i got home at midnight and was suddenly tired while my body felt limp and ended up collapsing in the bed much earlier than i wanted. i thought nothing of it and blamed it all on the days activities of cooking, swimming and just staying out for 12 hours.
it was weird.
really really weird.
the entire night, i tossed and turned. dreams that were neither good nor bad invaded my sleep and left me blinking in the dark every few hours confused and annoyed.
this morning i woke up even worst.
my mood was horrible and the moment i got up i was greeted with nasty remarks on my twitter mentions that got me even more upset than i already was.
the day went on and its already 4 pm now and i have barely cracked a smile.
sent a rant to someone special and a response that made me smirk and roll my eyes beeped on my blackberry. i wonder if guys really are that dense sometimes.
a few minor cheer ups here and there but my mood is as black as it was this morning. not even a class of gentle flow yoga and a nice long hot shower improved my situation.
study cafe has revamped its menu. i think its really ugly now and sadly a lot of my favourite items have been removed. replacement food was not very satisfying.
i always say that one day of happiness will be matched with a day of dread. the pair rule where one up must be neutralised by one down but gosh i really didnt think it could happen ex.actly at the moment the clock strikes 12 indicating a new day. thats just a little too scary now.
maybe i should just go home and sleep it off now.
i really hope nothing even worst happens before the clock once again meets the number 12.
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