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hello stranger

"Last night I dreamt I ate a ten-pound marshmallow, and when I woke up the pillow was gone."
-Tommy Cooper

sugar, you know i'm fly;

Saturday, April 05, 2008

7:45 AM

A very good morning my darlings (: It's SATURDAY MORNING. beautiful day isn't it? haha.
Being so drained yesterday, I went to take a nap at around 0645pm, only to wake up at 1054 to go to the toilet. Since I was already in the bathroom, took the chance to brush my pearlies! I love fresh breaths. Was contemplating on waking up to do some work, but the next thing i knew, i was sprawled all over my bed once more. (: haha, i'm such a lazy bum.
So, I woke up at 0645am!! FIRST TIME ON A SATURDAY MORNING. My good pals would know that I'm not a morning person. (: I'm a nightie. But I hopped out of bed (not even dragging! :D) and cooked some scrambled eggs for breakfast.
Going to be a long day today, attempting to shorten my "58-tasks long to-do-list".
But before that, here's one of my all time favourite songs.
He used to wake me up on Sunday mornings with this song, (: and it'd leave a bitter morning all cheerful while i cuddle amidst the chilly sheets and touseled hair.
Enjoy! :D

SUNDAY MORNING
by Maroon 5

Sunday morning rain is falling
Steal some covers share some skin
Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable
You twist to fit the mold that I am in

But things just get so crazy
Living life gets hard to do
And I would gladly hit the road
Get up and go if I knew
That someday it would lead me back to you
That someday it would lead me back to you

That may be all I need
In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave

Fingers trace your every outline
Paint a picture with my hands
And back and forth we sway
Like branches in a storm
Change of weather
Still together when it ends
That may be all I need
In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave

But things just get so crazy
Living life gets hard to do
Sunday morning rain is falling
And I'm calling out to you
Singing someday it will bring me back to you
Find a way to bring myself back home to you

You may not know
That may be all I need
In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
Driving slow, yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah
Oh yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah
Oh yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah
Oh yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah

There's a flower in your hair
I'm a flower in your hair

Oh yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah
Oh yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah
Whoa, yeah

(: i miss the fresh, crisp air of turkey in the morning and the great company.