Lost, yet again.

Last night's dream was like a nightmare. Have I missed you that much till I'm feeling all sappy and weak right now? Or am I just hungry till I feel like crying at my work desk right now? That being said, I'm hungry but I've got no appetite. I don't know. It's like an accumulation of each an every feeling that I could ever experience is whirling in my stomach. I hate it when I get re runs of all these.

All I want right now is probably to curl up in someone's lap, cry, sleep and then have a plate of good bryani. Haiz.