Okay. I know I'm missing for weeks, but I'm back. With stories. And I know you read the chapter's tittle...
It began with my snoring eight years old cousin decided to have sleepover at my house. He's snoring. Even when he's not asleep. And I really hate it.
He's snoring, spoiled, and lazy. Just another thing to tip my patience off the cliff. So I tried my best to not complaining at all. I have fake smiles, extremely fake sweet voice, and fake emotions if happiness. I know people could read it, and I know if they see it they'll know how much I hate this situation.
My cousin leave after a few days, and I decide to celebrate it. Myself.
My mother buy me a clear nail polish for craft, and she store it at my drawer. And after I complete some craft, I began to feel like celebrating. So I planning to do it at night. I go to my bed earlier, and still awake to make sure no one know what I'm doing. After I'm sure no one would came in my room, I take the nail polish and open the cap.
I polish my toe nails. I choose my toe nails because they're hidden, and no one really care to look down at my toes. And to inform you, I do this in dim light. Big mistake.
After I view it with my phone blitz, I realize the polish isn't really good. So I began to panic. I didn't have a remover, because I didn't need one. And then I try to scrub the polish off of my nails. I do a good job, but they leave some print.
And then I decide to wash my feet. I crept out of my room and was my toes quickly at the bathroom. And then I try to scrub off again. This time it works.
After that, I blamed the nail polish for keeping me up late at night and just frustrate me. And I slept.
What I dreamt? Of course the nail polish! So in front of me is this nail polish in it's elegant bottle. And what I remember is this bottle contained perfume that could change it's scent. So I began to think about a perfume that could catch HIS attention. I don't know where that come from. But the perfume turn pink, and the floral scent crept out if the bottle. It's really vivid, and I still believe the dream is true at this second.
That's the main point. Today is my friend's anniversary.. 1 month. One month dating this guy. And you know the friend I'm talking about is A. They're kind of complicated. They're cute. Extremely cute together. But misunderstand tear them apart, they almost broke up because an accident. That's frustrating. Seriously. And I blame the guy because everything that A do is right. Though she isn't right about Kris leaving EXO. The one she should blame is SME, not Kris! I would let Kris go, because I know it's hard to not be stressed when you have schedule that didn't planned by you and things like that.
And I think my mind is having a little hurricane. I read a 1D fanfic today. Because of no reason. And compare them with Twilight fanfic. And I read both of them and thinking that I have the same obsession with both of them. It felt as if the name is changed, there would be no fun.. and that's weird. I think it's because I'm tired.
And I feeling like writing but I can't write. Sigh.
Okay, that's all I got.. beside the fact that I start to play dress up game again because I'm bored.