Their One Mistake was Giving Up Me.

The song Maybe from the musical Annie just popped into my head, which is good enough, I suppose. I learned it 5 years ago when I had voice lessons in UP.

Anyway, I'm blogging about how it sucks that I'm awake and it's raining and how nice it would've been to be able to sleep. I can't sleep eh. I woke up to get ready, just in case the morning report (Heh. Lion King 2. :D) said that I still had to go to school. But it didn't.

I was pretty happy until I got to my bed and tried to sleep. Because yeah, I couldn't. Maybe climbing up and down the ladder of our double-decker woke me up? Whatever it was, it should definitely be stricken by lightning as a reward for what it did to me.

Oh, hey, then that would mean that lightning should strike me. :)) I shouldn't have gotten up at all, even if it was 5.30 already. I should've just kept on sleeping.

...I don't want lightning to strike me. :( *knocks on wood*

Bah. Something seriously wrong always happens with me in between 12 AM and 6 AM. Too bad, too bad. :))

"Maybe far away, or maybe real nearby. He may be pouring her coffee, she may be straight'ning his tie..."