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Thursday, May 6, 2010 . 5/06/2010 10:06:00 PM

My mum recently removed and threw away the curtains in my room. My beloved curtains that always made my room dark enough in the bright afternoon light for a great afternoon nap. 

It created somewhat an inconvenience for me. For instance, the need to change my clothes. Just when I'm about to change, I will go, "Oh damn! No curtains!" And hence, the mad rush to the bathroom for the change. Sometimes, resulting in a debate with bros on who to use the bathroom first. 

Somehow, this talk about curtains made me think of a new song to write. But, it'll have to wait until I have time. It's been a while since I wrote a song...