We didn't take pictures yesterday.
Too lazy. Picked Ahmad up from his
workplace and then we carried on.

Me and my mom did a Mother Daughter thing.
We pierced our cartilages.
Hah.

My mom was like showing her crammed face,
which made me panic.

Then it was my turn and I didn't even know it was done.

Heh.

Ahmad was quiet. Not like him. Oh, sorry, I didn't bring your shirt.
I forgot. Slap me the next time we meet. Or the next time I forget.

We talked for quite abit at Starbucks.
Mostly about my embarassing childhood with Diana.
One of the reasons why : My mom was there.

Anyway. Madhan was so happy about that White Musk thing.
HAH.

My dad vented anger on me when I got back.
I didn't do anything alright.

I fell asleep and got a nightmare.
A nightmare about what?
I'm not telling.
And then I cried in my sleep.

I think. Because when I got up, my
pillow was wet. Drool or tears, whatever.
And I was choking I think.

Good morning.