The sun rays penetrated into my room through the windows and I felt warmth on my eyes. I moaned for not adjusting the curtains well the night before. And then, something struck me. I literally sprung to sit up straight, and looked for my phone the first thing I opened my eyes. Gosh... What's the result? I did not stayed up late to watch the final match between Netherlands and Spain. I know, I know, people says I should because it happens only once every 4 years. But, I'm worried of getting heart attacks!!! So I made Babe to promise to message me the results once the match ends.
I flipped my phone... ... ... ... ... Yayyyyy! SPAIN WON!!! Instantaneously I felt a smile from ear to ear spread across my face. I laid back on my beds, resting myself on the pillow that I grumbled about last night but seems soft now, wrapping myself in the icy cold blanket, relieving myself of the brief tension I built earlier.
Congratulation~! ^.^
Today is going to be a great day!
A date with Babe later. God knows for how long we didn't go out for a real date, with just the 2 of us.
Today is going to be a great day, I repeated to myself.
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