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my christmas eve to morning of christmas day
worked. worked. anger. tiredness. rest.
matt's parents passed by work and wished me merry chrissy.... happiness + loved..
had company during the evening to celebrate christmas... small company, me amongst strangers.
opened presents... underwears ($12.95...mum forgot to take price out...coo-dooes to her) + hair brush + $150 + $50 + pjs + leather bag + happiness with loneliness
slept at 10.30pm due to boredom...
woke up at 1.30am thought to check if matt messaged me.. which he did at 12.30am.. his time 9.30pm
his bad reception + no credit = no reply to messages.
tiredness but...called him up still.... sickness but... talked till 3.30am..
received an odd call from a drunken joe wishing me a merry christmas... was extremely surprised considering we never really talk on the phone.. but will never forget about teasing him on friday telling him about his drunken moment... the ass, calling me at 2am.... what if i was asleep?!!. but.. it was the thought that counted.
messaged ppl merry christmas...
no reply from peeps at 3.40am except for sazza saying why the heck i was awake that early... and from stephen saying that i woke him up from his sleep and complaining about him having only come home from a party and feeling real sleepy... and now he's made it clear that he's going to be 150% more annoying when i see him next... (prepares self till that moment)
received a number of text messages and calls from great peeps wishing merry chrissy.
downloading music. watched a movie in foxtel = seducing doctor ___ + 40 year old virgin.
awaits till paul-stevo comes over. excited.
she's so cute.
eeek. we look....?
another cutie.. very shy little dude.. that he hide under the piano
p.s.
i watched and waited
until you encapsulated the dishevelled thought,
and brought the ideas of solitude and desparation at flight.
i closed my eyes as the tirades of loneliness settled;
as you fiercely fought
through the friction and savagery of the night.
worked. worked. anger. tiredness. rest.
matt's parents passed by work and wished me merry chrissy.... happiness + loved..
had company during the evening to celebrate christmas... small company, me amongst strangers.
opened presents... underwears ($12.95...mum forgot to take price out...coo-dooes to her) + hair brush + $150 + $50 + pjs + leather bag + happiness with loneliness
slept at 10.30pm due to boredom...
woke up at 1.30am thought to check if matt messaged me.. which he did at 12.30am.. his time 9.30pm
his bad reception + no credit = no reply to messages.
tiredness but...called him up still.... sickness but... talked till 3.30am..
received an odd call from a drunken joe wishing me a merry christmas... was extremely surprised considering we never really talk on the phone.. but will never forget about teasing him on friday telling him about his drunken moment... the ass, calling me at 2am.... what if i was asleep?!!. but.. it was the thought that counted.
messaged ppl merry christmas...
no reply from peeps at 3.40am except for sazza saying why the heck i was awake that early... and from stephen saying that i woke him up from his sleep and complaining about him having only come home from a party and feeling real sleepy... and now he's made it clear that he's going to be 150% more annoying when i see him next... (prepares self till that moment)
received a number of text messages and calls from great peeps wishing merry chrissy.
downloading music. watched a movie in foxtel = seducing doctor ___ + 40 year old virgin.
awaits till paul-stevo comes over. excited.
she's so cute.
eeek. we look....?
another cutie.. very shy little dude.. that he hide under the piano
p.s.
i watched and waited
until you encapsulated the dishevelled thought,
and brought the ideas of solitude and desparation at flight.
i closed my eyes as the tirades of loneliness settled;
as you fiercely fought
through the friction and savagery of the night.