Wanting to Want the Needs that I Need.
Sigh, blogger's block. Blogger's block. Nose blocked. Nose blocked. And with this blocked nose I smell home. Mmmm :)
Blogger's block. Blogger's block. Nose blocked. Nose blocked. Even with mouthfuls of chilli paste and then cooling it off with three scoops of ice cream. It is still blocked.
Nose blocked. Nose blocked. But the shimmering lights of Melbourne City from Christabel's apartment and the company of 5 other girls (you.know.who.you.are:) unblocked my sense of humour and my sense of 'aunty-ness'.
Mind is blocked. I sure hope the abundance of mucous did not contribute in the process of blocking my mind from thinking which is what I really need right now.
goodnight
4 comments:
GET WELL SOON! =)
thank youu xuetying! =D
get well soon. a blocked nose reminds u of the smell of home?? =D well, definitely reminding me of ur funny blowing-my-nose style. cya soon!
hahahaha! yeah i still do blow my nose that way! hahaha
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