Finding Time
So here's the deal.
I was typing the title of this entry, glad I was finally found some extra time to write something after fooling around in facebook, commenting (and harassing) on some of my friend's status, and "BAM!!!", my husband opened the bedroom door, waking up from his beauty nap and back on my focus again, demanding all my attention to him again. Hah!
Some people might ask, "What would he do if you choose to stay in front of the computer?"
Oh, he won't say anything. He would sulk though.
There..there.. I write something in here didn't I?
Told you I will keep my promise.
*nyerah*
I was typing the title of this entry, glad I was finally found some extra time to write something after fooling around in facebook, commenting (and harassing) on some of my friend's status, and "BAM!!!", my husband opened the bedroom door, waking up from his beauty nap and back on my focus again, demanding all my attention to him again. Hah!
Some people might ask, "What would he do if you choose to stay in front of the computer?"
Oh, he won't say anything. He would sulk though.
There..there.. I write something in here didn't I?
Told you I will keep my promise.
*nyerah*