I’ve been so sulky recently, I’m sulking at being sulky. If it even makes sense. *dry laugh*
To have to put up with spouted nonsense and sarcasm, then right before your very eyes and ears a promise that is impossible to achieve is made. ie. fairy dust, moon rocks or some deep sea creature Man has not yet seen.
OH MY GAWD. Save me please!
This is tres unhealthy.
Haha.. Oh how amused I was over my phone conversation with Mr Yeow. I’m just waiting for the right opportune.
That is all I have to say.
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Okay I do have more to say.
But I need sleep more than anything else.
zzZZzz!
Okay I’m really not miserable, but I just have to get this off my chest if not I can’t continue with work.
IT IS SO NOT MY FAULT THAT I FOLLOW BLOODY SPECIFICATIONS BUT STILL LOSE THE BLOODY BUDGET DEAL.
*insert random expletives*
GAH!
Flipping thru the papers this morning afternoon, I was amused at how true that line read.. and I may be one of those suffering from post-holiday depression.
Two weeks of Christmas and New Year holidays over just like that? In a flash, a blink of an eye? By 9am, everyone will be back in office, phones will be ringing off their hooks, e-mails will arrive by the dozen! Oh the horrors.
And I only start work at 10. Dang.
Aside from this, can’t help but feel that darn schedules are messing up people’s social lives, my social life. This is how you lose friends – WORK! =(
I’m feeling rather lousy having drifted in and out of consciousness the whole day. Dad reckons I ought to go for a run. Ha!
