...and slowly I sank to the floor and slept.
The last thing I saw before I drifted into the dark was the blue blue sky with those fluffy comfy-looking clouds.
Then to break that sweet moment...
A friend slapped my shoulder. "Wake up, I think that's your car."
I was between crying and laughing at that time.
Why do you have to wake me up at this very moment? Can't you see I am having a date with the thoughts in my head? (T-T)
Ahaha, now I'm going home to my comfortable, warm room. You fools will still be here under the torturing sun while I sleep on my bed. >:D
Okay, what am I talking about?
I just got home from a kendo workshop and after enduring all the trainings for about 7 hours I felt... Empty...
I don't know. Maybe I have spent all my energies trying to keep my eyes on the seniors and still be able to see all those cuties :P
Let me rest for a while, then it's time for me to go KURAYZEEE~ (^ ^ )v
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