Coven Of My Darkest Secrets

Are you not the ONE? Vaguely in my DREAMS FRAY away not from me In your PRESENCE, my REFUGE, I seek my SOLACE My ESCAPISM from this futile, jaded BEING Of endless SORROW and fested with FALLACIES Encased in a SNOWGLOBE Imbued with LONGING Upon the RETURN Of your second COMING

The Eleventh Day of The Fifth Month of the Two Thousand and Eighth Year


Mood: Uncertain
Climate: Cool

Looking at my entry title, yes, I am bored hence the long and lame title =p

I love the luxury of vegging out in front of the tv, lazing on my big, soft cosy bed and blogging all at the same time. What more can you ask for, this is heavenly for me, woooh! It would be purrrrrrrrrfect if I can just had a cuppa aromatic cappucino to hydrate myself but unfortunately, it is not going to happen. Mr Naggy, as the implies, will start nagging at me and then followed by a prep talk about an email that he read about ants crawling in the brain and attacking it. I think even without the ants, his brain is being attacked...heehee, he is mugging for his exams and so for now, he is too busy to even nag at me. Great!!! Peace!! *grins*

The Apprentice show is now on...but I am not really watching it, I on the TV for the sake of the sounds that it is transmitting through the speakers...am flipping through the channels, nothing interesting though...aggggrrr bored.