This morning I had noticed nothing until a strong light pierced my eyelids. I didn't open my eyes until the cyclone in my head stopped. Soon after, I got myself into a deep shit, yes. Again! Despite that, I still yakked and yakked and yakked...and yakked again...nonsensically, still unaware of my imperfection. Then I thought I should have just listened quietly, unsurprised by the absence of self-pity in my own voice.
If only I had done the latter, we would have enjoyed ourselves even more earlier this evening. I know I still did though enjoyed my day with him nevertheless. However so, I hope tomorrow wouldn't be much of a challenge for us. Say if...endurance will be good.
Hey listen, I love you from the bottom of my heart ok? :)
Goodnight baby and sweetdreams, and do take note that we've got big ginormous balls to take care of tomorrow now...

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