felt so damn sleepy and disorientated 2dae. oh man... my mom is lyke so dman lame. cos actually both of us cun sleep, and for sume unknown reasons she keeps popping into my room to check whether i'm asleep or not. and evrytyme when she opens the door i'll lyke get up. den in the end, b'cos she cun sleep she squeezed with me in my tiny single size bed.

conversation btwn me and mom when we couldn't sleep:
mom: aiyah... how? i cun sleep leh...
me: yah lor... me too. mee.. you can move away anot, you veri broad leh... and ur squeezing me.
mom: eh. feel priviledged tt ur mother is slping with you k...
me: okei. wadever... you see lah. b'cos of you now i cun sleep wan. jus now b4 you came in, i was going to sleep one. den now you come and disturb me.
mom: isit... you wan me to pat you?
and my mom realli started patting me!
me: no! no! no! no! stop tt! i dun need you to pat me!
mom: eh. put ur leg over mine leh... i cun sleep leh.
me: for wad. i dun lyke hugging logs.

luckily my mom went back to her room, after a while. if not... man.