As I write this, a drunken man was outside - blabbering incoherently full of expletives and mad shouts, only punctuated by disgorging sound as he purged his stomach contents. Ugh.

This is actually not a frequent event happening in my house yard, thank God for that. A mad rambling man in the middle of the night is not something very entertaining to have, especially past 1 a.m. on thursday night. -___-"

I immediately shot up from my oh-so-cosy bed, let down my window blinders (which is just next to my bed), double check the lock on my door and hesitated to climb onto my bed again. After all, you never knew what a drunken man could do - he could accidentally smash my window (which I repeat, is just next to my bed). *shudders*

And so.. here I am. On my study table, in front of my laptop once again, blogging away the misery that one drunken man had brought on to me tonight.

And in my weariness, I wish that it will rain tonight. So that the pouring rainwater will wash away all the remains of the said person's stomach acids and what-have-yous on the pavement. Cause that is not a pretty sight to see, I am sure. Ugh.