twisted.

I sometimes do get emotional when watching certain dramas, something which I inherited from Mams. Crying over it is another level altogether. My threshold level is definitely higher than hers, but I've got to say, the one I just finished watching made me cry buckets. Thing is, nobody died. I just felt sad seeing the ordeal they have to go through just to be together.

And funny thing was, while I was happily sobbing, the phone rang.

Staying up past 3AM, you start getting weird thoughts. Or rather. You think deeper about things that were buried somewhere inside but honestly, they were probably lying on the surface. I am not sure I like it. I can't sleep just because I feel wide awake. Yet, somehow, mentally tired. Not sure how is that possible. It just is.