I hate having to wake up in morning to pee. Especially when I'm sleeping so soundly and in the middle of one of my bizzare dreams where I'm dressed as Wednesday jogging up yellow and red stairs, the urge comes and I try to ignore it for as long as I can but I obviously can't hold it for that long before my bladder threatens to go Hiroshima on me. Having no choice I drag myself out of bed to pee and rush back to bed to sleep but I can't sleep as peacefully as before.
Damn tiu lor the forces of nature.
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