OMG. Izzah, I seriously have to apologise to you like a million times lah. I don't know what got over me last night. I'm so sorry. I never meant to tell you off. And in any case, I am feeling you, girl ( even though I don't actually have anyone who's going off. God, I don't have anyone lah). But really, I understand.

Words cannot even begin to describe the physical and emotional fatigue which I have to reluctantly accept. Argh diam lah. Maybe there are words to describe. I am so tired. Very very exhausted. I am like a new tyre of a car whose owner has inconsiderately taken for a joyride, everyday, causing my tread depth to be less than 1.6mm in a tremendously short period of time (sidenote: so, I'm not new. but who cares. You get the picture). I am blabbering.

But what strikes me as strange is that, I've not been doing anything vigorous nor have I been putting myself in vexing situations. So, what is it that makes me feel so damn tired? Hmmm, could many many hours of sleep possibly make you feel even more exhausted and groggy than you were previously? If that's the case, I've found the root of my oh-so mysterious predicament. Boy, I really live up to my reputation of being a bimbo.

I haven't got anything worth saying, yet. Will probably update again later tonight.