Pokemon Sunday

Waaah. My Sunday night was dedicated to some Pokemon playing at the Gameboy Advance of my cousin's son. I played until it grew low-bat. But it was satisfying. I liked it.

Just as I was about to sleep that night, there are some guests of my cousin who went at her house and had some drinking spree. But here comes the unfortunate part: they were all shouting while talking, as if they were not hearing themselves. They talked about sex. Completely, it destroyed my appetite to sleep.

They left by 12MN. That was the time I finally slept.