TO ENJOY ONE'S SOLITUDE

My intention of sleeping in today was abruptly interrupted by my two brothers fighting over toys. Nice. Then I rolled around in bed for about an hour or so hoping to fall asleep again but failed miserably. So I woke up, had a good shower and took my medication for my rashes. It's slightly better and hope it subsides soon. No life you know for the past three days at home only knn. The best part, none of my lovely friends came over to keep me company. But it's okay, change is good. I haven't had time by myself since God knows when. Then I was a narcissist for awhile, as you can tell by the pictures. Alone in my room, Facebook, Tumblr, drawings after drawings, had this lame as hell conversation with a dickhead about my rashes. It went like this.

Dickhead: Hi =) =p =B =D =C blearghhhh. =)
Me: Crazy. Not out? It's the weekend man
Dickhead: Hahahaha. Nope! Tired uh, recuperating! you also! It's the weekend!
Me: I have rashes lah, that's the shitty part. Else I will be with ma homies already
Dickhead: Eeeee kurap! Haha poor thing. Rashes can cover up. No excuse. Fail haha!
Me: Kurap your stinking balls lah. Allergic to sand right, I was at the beach. And going out = perspire. Perspiration + rashes don't go together?????? FAIL
Dickhead: Eeeee allergic to sand. That's sad. Haha
Me: It's sad to be you
Dickhead: Hahaha fail

Tell me this dude ought to be shot twice. One on his right nut and another one on his left. You know why not the forehead? It's useless cos he haven't got any brains. So after that unfortunate predicament with an idiot, I went to feed cats downstairs my block since I couldn't go far with the damn rashes. So that was how my day went. Going to end it with this entry. Tomorrow? The good times of today, are the sad thoughts of tomorrow. Thank you, Bob Marley. x

O ya, I want to get a flash head for the D60. Any affordable recommendations?