At 3.59am

Immediately after GJB was born, i was prompted to post something here. Not that i was pushed to do it, fyi, i have never like to be told to do something i don't enjoy.

However, I think i should do something for GJB by showing how delighted i am for her birth.

:D :D :D

At least when i have GJB, i can whine all i want w/o being tell off as a nuisance.

It's a breath of new air for me. I don't care if i'm using the wrong vocab, grammar or no subject verb agreement or my ideas don't link. Cos dude, i rattle whatever i want here. GJB is someone who won't turn her back against me; my eternal friend. Unless, of course, my com breaks down.

At 3.59am, i should be deep in sleep. If not, i should busy myself with the piling work. I feel the stress inside out, but still not motivated. Weird.

P.s: I have not showered. I hear you say ewwww. Aye aye. I am going to shower not because of you but i really do think i stink.

Out.