DANYA
The Singaporienne: A Novel

Was it you who spoke the words that things would happen but not to me
Oh things are gonna happen naturally
Oh taking your advice I'm looking on the bright side
And balancing the whole thing
But often times those words get tangled up in lines
And the bright lights turn to night
Until the dawn it brings
Another day to sing about the magic that was you and me

1:22 PM danya the sickling, and other news;
've been sick since tuesday, fevers are on-and-off, like every time im ready to sleep. and migraines are splitting my head apart. the meds help, but if only it wasnt so drowsy. i couldnt even walk up and down the stairs, let alone walk in a straight line, haha. havent taken my meds yet for the day, so yeah, im still quite sane, wheeee.
ystd was an awesomepossum day, shaf and sards came over, and i was like 'awww' in my head, hahah. had macaroni soup, sorta, and watched teevee. hahah, i liked yesterday.
this is seriously the longest ive stayed home for quite some time, hahah. i feel like going for touch later, but im guessing there'll be quite a few who think otherwise if i go. haha. couldnt sleep last night, slept at around eleven and woke up at one plus, and ive been awake since then. it's now 1.30pm. ah well, ive got loads of time today, since there's practically nothing to do in this house, though i dont think im gonna catch up on some sleep, unless i take my meds. so yeah.

finally got around to cleaning my room, and continuing my poems. rawr, im not used to having so much time on my hands ): bleahh. hahah. ah well, shall go bathe now and watch more tv, cause my mum's not allowing me to leave the house.

i wanna get new heels from mphosis and shoes from charles and keith tmr, see whether i got enough money first. wheee.

here's to me getting better cause im literally dying in this hellhouse. it's so quiet and lonesome when there's no one around, haha. ah well.

byebye.