He Invaded My Privacy & He Stole My Precious!

I have no idea out since when the guys are exchanging beds. Not like I'm against it or anything, but somehow, when we first moved in, we did suggested that we go on rotation, 3 months and we'd draw lots to see who sleeps in the master bedroom. But it was the only fair solution we could come up with. It wouldn't be fair for the two taking the middle room, when all 5 of us pay the same amount of rental every month. Back then everyone wanted the master bedroom. There's a private bathroom with bath tub attached, and it's way more spacious compared to the middle room, the other room the guys are taking. Well, if you did noticed, my roomies WERE CH and KW, while YL and KK took the middle room.

Now, I used "were" instead of ''are'' because... somehow... someone left the master bedroom. It happened that CH decided to swap bed with YL a while ago during the first semester final exam. I honestly have no idea, but I can roughly guess that he wanted a smaller room, maybe because it could help him concentrate or anything... or, the other reasons might be that, I was studying in the room. Somehow, as CH takes YL's bed, KW decided to take CH's place instead. Previously, I had CH sleeping on my right and KW on my left. But nowadays, the one on my left turned out to be YL. I'm fine with it, really. Just that, it happens that, YL is a HEAVY sleeper. He can sleep for like, more than 12 hours a day. Who knows what his personal record is. *LMAO*

Anyway, last night, I went to bed like, exactly 12am. I couldn't stand it. Was way too sleepy even when I'm not studying. I was watching Scrubs for God's sake, and that too caused me feel heavy headed. I closed the lappie, and jumped to bed. Yes, I brushed my teeth earlier. Anyhow, I woke up sometime before the sun rises, feeling something huge so damn close to me. It wasn't that dark in the room, moonlight made it able to see the edges of huge objects.

Well, guess what I saw in the midst of the dawn. Or erm, prolly not even dawn yet. But yea, guess what I saw. Half of my pillow was invaded by another head. Nope, not from my right, as my own head was occupying it. It's the head from my left. It wasn't long before I notice YL's sleeping on my pillow. WTF?! I didn't say anything, but I'm pretty sure he noticed I jerked up in the middle of the night. A few seconds later, he rolled over to the further end. Right. The air became much cooler. *LMAO...*

As I lied back down, I looked for the hugger pillow I always had. It's a swan-feather-filled my dad got me when I registered into residential college last year. Supposedly it's the type people rest their head on, but somehow, I find it too thick I just hug it to sleep. It was no where to be seen alright. Not on YL's side, not on my foot either. Couldn't possibly fell of the bed, but it's comfortably hugged by non other than the skinny fella on my right. WTF!? I pulled it back it back forcefully, it's my precious... MINE!!!

I woke up again at around 630am. My alarm went off. I should really just go to bed without setting alarm really. You know what it's like when lazy-bum set their alarm. But still, as I woke up again, I saw the left head on my pillow again. This time round, his body wasn't too close to mine. Just that he slept like, diagonally. I stare at him for a while, not saying anything. Automatically he rolled over to the further end. And I went back to sleep. By the time I finally woke up, I have 35 minutes before lecture at 8 a.m. was to start.

So in one night, I've got my privacy invaded and my precious pillow stolen away from me for like, I don't know how long. Ugh.... My pillow now smells odd. Eeewwwww...

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Ps: KW, You were sleeping! You didn't know! BLEK