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date: Sunday, April 19, 2009
time: 2:12 AM

it's two o' clock in the morning. and an alarm clock boomed. it rang for ten seconds and I started cursing the person who refused to switch it off. then I saw my brother getting up from his chair, walking to my room. argh.. shit. I went in and seeing my sister drooling happily in bed while her alarm clock rang. what the hell was she thinking?! setting off an alarm to get herself out of a nightmare? talk about sleep, I feel like sleeping now. the hunger, it's killing me, very slowly, as torturous as it could be. damn it. I need sleep to kill hunger, pardon me.