LOSER GONE WINNER.

My day started with a loser feeling and end up quite victorious. Here's how my day gone.

Monday. I woke up early 'coz of the awakening noise of the vehicles outside. I grabbed my phone and sent a group message to my friends sharing my horrible school break. I can't really call it as a vacation because we are just given only a week and even worse... it would also be our enrollment week for the next term. WTH. I never gained back yet from my sleepless nights and there'll be nights of not sleeping again for 3 months. *sigh* I stood up and had my breakfast lightly. I escaped my embarrassed momentum immediately and took a bath for my head-cooling aid. nice anti-stress. ikr. :D

For me to get busy, i dressed up according to my mood and unloaded some of my resentments. I nod for a moment and later shook my head. I walked into my mom's room and brought in my laptop, camera and cell phone. I was doing photo editing when my little sister came in the room. She just came from her school and she was like tired and drained from learning ABC and 123. I chuckled knowing that she's only a four year old girl and literally beaten my tired shift look by the moment i came home from school. xP she climbed on their bed and sat feeling oh so tired. I was then looking for my cell phone and finally saw it on the near edge of their bed. I grabbed it and found out that its LCD got broken. T.T my heart beat gone so fast. Idk what to do then. My mind got so puzzled minding that i was using it moment-by-moment and by just half a minute it's broken. :| it was only me and my sister were inside the room. I asked her politely, "had you touched my phone?" she shook her head and audibly took a deep breath. "nah. i intentionally not sat over it, ate." Alright. I got tamed and subdued. I took it okay and just a sorry. Oh well, i must not entertain a loser feeling. Ignoring it made me a bit victorious. I should not go with the loser pattern and keep it until the sun goes down. I won't give the devil a foothold. (Eph. 4:27) great fight for the day!! really. :))


xoxo

~iamdhan
xxii

Curse of sleeping.

Chillin' Sunday. i just woke up since i slept last night. i never got the chance to check the time when i arrived in my room. i just thought of being asleep when i put my bag down and dragged my back inclined on my bed. the whole week has been very exhausting. i felt i am used up and drained by our major subjects. earlier this day, there was a church service.My mom kept on calling my name for me to get up. it was very hard for me to open my eyes due to my 15 pound eye bags. @__@ look, let's sum up the system. Last 5 days for the final week + 36 hour of being awake (straight) + tiresome plates + 5 major killa subjects + anemic body = "tedious distress and fatigue". Really. :|
when i woke up, i asked my aunt if my dad's looking for me. she answered me by narrating the scenario that my dad came to see me in my room to wake me up when he saw me candidly snoring. (wth. did i really snore?!) my dad sighed minding that i am really tired. In fact, i don't really snore; it's just that i was really tired and sleepless. defend it, defend ittt. we are "finite" people, so it's forgivable. LOL!

oohh i'm hungry. imma eat first. see more of me thru my blogs.
www.blogspot.com) :D

O re-vwarr!! :)))


xoxo

~iamdhan
xxii