I could not sleep. I felt butterflies in my stomach as I rolled and rolled around my bed thinking of having a rest but I could not even stop moving. Perhaps I was too excited to travel after many years of not going out of town.
An hour later, I decided not to sleep for that night and have a coffee instead. I saw my mother in the kitchen preparing for the stuffs to bring. I said I could not sleep and she said, neither she could.
December 26, 2012 11:00 pm
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