One minute I was eating cereal while chatting with Sherot. The next minute I was smelling of milk and covered in soggy cornflakes on the floor with the chair toppled to one side, next to me. Howwwwwwwwww???????????????????????????
It’s like Sherot falling asleep while we are talking about The Strokes. That’s simply impossible unless she’d been highly sedated.
But I wasn’t! Eventhough I was quite stressed out yesterday, I can assure you that I didn’t take in any kind of tranquilizer to ease those stresses away. I was very alert, and yet I could fall off a chair for no apparent reason and bring down my breakfast along with me. Just when I thought my co-ordination was getting better. Getting better my ass.
Of course I didn’t cry you doofus! I was wide-eyed and dumbfounded. Sat still for a few seconds to digest eveything that I was seeing. Is this real? Am I for real?
On a different note, a big thank you to Chicken, Natte, Nana, n Erin for the comforting words. You guys managed to get me to crack a smile when I woke up at 3 this morning. God bless!