Last night i stood up too quickly and blacked out at Jeffrey’s place but he caught me in time (still hit my shoulder against the door frame though)…this boy literally does justice to the phrase ‘catch me when i fall’. He claims to be sad that i don’t remember a single second of that extremely romantic moment. He was also kissing me in an attempt to wake me up (what kind of warped person does that?!), which adds bonus points to ‘the moment’.
I also blacked out alone at home again just now and now i have sore elbows and a bit of a funny hip. I can’t help but feel like someone up there is playing with the OFF and ON switch in my body. It seriously just feels like that. And i am getting a bit annoyed. Oh well.
Jeff says Van must sleep early tonight. Van go sleep nao. Goonai.