Because I can't believe what I just did.
Because I can't believe what just happened.
Because I can't believe I am actually what I expect myself not to be.
Because I can't believe the reason.
Because I can't believe that I can't believe.
Because I swear you wouldn't believe that was actually me just now.
It was more than two. Three or Four maybe? All at one go. How to stuff it when it's so many at one go? Even a soft toy has a limit for the amount of cotton that can be stuffed into it.
You can put the blame on me.
Can see, I'm not feeling good tonight.
No I Gotta Feeling song.
It started all with me sitting on sofa since 6.30pm. Watching tv, eat dinner, sms, trying to take nap. All on the sofa.
Slap me please. I seriously don't know what I'm thinking.
Anyway choo, I can be your partner for life in being a PI too. HBT? Want to hire me as assistant though I'm still trying to improve on guessing of short forms.
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