"what time is it" "uhm i don't know" "you wearing a watch, dont you?" "uhm yeah, but i totally blind about it" "let me see, uhm its ten thirty"

here i come again, sitting with my stomach ache. and the TV playing a-totally-bad-sound songs. i dont know what the heck is it. and i reading a book, titled, 'what my mother desnt know'. it's bilingual, and its kinda old, not 'that' old. just about 1-2 years ago. i think thats the best book i've read esp the english section. by Sonya Sones. she's so good at writing her life written in simple poems.