Thursday, July 28, 2005But to show me I should not get too bidheaded about something as sentimental as this, he recorded me snoring on his handphone recorder thingamajig. Fuckencheebyekanina! It's the loudest thing I have ever heard, can? This is even more embarassing than the time Syed slept over and caught me sleeping with my mouth open and tongue lolling about wildly. Or the time after my tonsillectomy operation when all my secondary school classmates came to visit me and saw me sprawled on the bed, legs spread-eagled and tongue lolling about (again!). Hmm. The tongue-about-thing has happened way too many times. Must find a way to curb embarassing sleeping habits.
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