Dear Diary,
I slept so much today that if I wasn’t so damn sure of myself, I woulda thought I’m pregnant. I mean I kept on waking up and going back to bed and waking up and going back to bed and so on. But mehn, the sleep was good! It was that type of sleep that you never wanna wake up from. I had a lotta vivid dreams too, but I forgot all about them as soon as I woke up from each sleep-dream episode.
Yesterday, I went to the Library to return some books I borrowed, and borrow one, but instead, I came back with 13 of them. Ok, I have gat to stop doing this! I need to write my book… not read other people’s books. They woulda neva gotten them on the shelves if they all they did was read other books. But then again, I guess I deserve a lil break every once in a while, right? Besides, I am a novel junkie. I can’t seem to tear myself away from novels. It has always been like this since I was little. I remember in Nigeria, my mother actually got mad at me for reading too much too soon. She’d always say “stop reading them so fast! The books are expensive.” It’s funny thinking about it now. But thank God for the public Library that lets one borrow as many books as possible for FREE!!!
Right now, I’m reading Baby Momma Drama by Carl Weber. I just started it today, so I can’t really tell how good it is (although I trust Carl to do a great job). It has 327 pages.
Can you believe I have a chem assignment which is due tomorrow, and I have not even started it? What time is it sef? Well, I’m gonna retire to my room and try my best to do the assignment, though I really don’t feel like it. After that, I will read the novel till sleep finds me and takes me on a temporary journey into my dellusions…. you know how it it.
Good nite, Diary. It’s not like you have to wake up tomorrow mornin’
Sweet dreams.
