Tinky and Bad were the lovely dates for Monday. I had one rest day on Tuesday. Then New Year's Eve and New Year itselves got me so drained, I think if you were to throw me into a sea of dirty socks, I'd just continue sleeping. 
My new year celebration was an immenseful bundle of joy.I learned to pluck the guitar. A sharp, painful, and deathly rendition of 'Stand by me' or rather 'Stand on me' as claimed by them, on my part which could make ears bleed purple blood.
And I only have 1 word to describe the sleepover: Bacin. Didn't sleep the whole night.
Presenting Chunky Butts
Now I am refreshed after some hours of proper sleep. Finally. We need to thank our uncle for keeping the 12 hungry ghosts, who also refused to sleep and stay quiet in his house for a night. We did all sorts of things, I couldn't believe it happened within 24 hours.
I need more recharge and set my body clock to school mode already.
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