the sun peeking in

i so want an afternoon nap.

so that i can bury my face in the pillow to get away from the late afternoon sun shining into my room.

and cover myself with the nice smelly blanket even though the weather isn’t cool.

knowing it’s saturday and i have nothing important to do except to rest myself well.

afternoon naps remind me of my childhood days when i’ll sleep underneath the old-school wooden sofa set, because it was so dark and the floor tiles under the chair was so much cooler.

or the days when i was in school and saturdays were for falling asleep with a book in my hands.

i have less than four half-saturdays left to get an outfit for my brother’s rom. my dad is so gonna kill me if i turn up in jeans or something like that. and he will ban me from the ceremony or something if i turn up in a black outfit.

and i’m broke.

damn, this is so impossible. i need a miracle.