It's 0247 hours, and yet I couldn't sleep.
I wonder how does it feel if someone really like you and I can imagine how happy a particular someone if he/she being told that he's/she's being liked by a another party whom he or she falls into at the same time (tongue twister eh?)
Me? No laa...this is not about me. I am just giving some analogy on how it feels like...that's all.
I am neither a cupid nor a cupid's target (and I wonder when will that be, although i think I have been more as a cupid rather than a cupid target...)
P/S: Let's count the sheeps before sleep, or count the cupid? 1 sheep, 2 sheeps, 3 sheeps...1 cupid, 2 cupids, 3 cupids....