Friday, February 29, 2008
Today must be one of the craziest days at work. Fridays at work are crazy enuff. To have a million and one things to rush before the boss flies of to the US in the afternoon is just insane. I can’t wait for lunch when I can finally breathe.
But I am really glad I managed to wake up on time this morning cos it was another case of ‘napping for awhile’ but led to me falling asleep until this morning.. When I woke up, I was in total shock cos the sun was shining in my face and my hair was still wet. And then I realized what a miracle it was that I woke up cos I didn’t even set alarm before I dozed off.
I know some people are gonna complain about my sleeping habits but I wasn’t out til that late yesterday I swear. I met Jane after work for our appointment, then we had dinner, then we went Parkway to walk and I bought so much rubbish, from shampoo to conditioner to many packets of masks, to facial wash etc.
Tubs came to look for us after that and we continued walking around abit more then we went Macs drivethru and we bought nuggets to share. Before we could finish the food, I was thirsty beyond anything and I needed a drink so badly. I was so damn crabby cos first, I really needed a drink. Second, I had said early to buy a drink but tubs said he still had somemore drink (which he later proceeded to finish everything and leave me with one last mouth of it), third I was very uncomfortable with where we were sitting cos there were ants and spider webs and hermit crabs and mozzies and what nots and fourth, I was still feeling erm, tender and vulnerable, so that wasn’t the most conducive place to be. So we went back to the drive thru to grab a drink and sat below Jane’s house to talk. And then I realize it was midnite oready.
And so I went home to shower and tubs said ‘let me nap until 230am’. I said ‘either you dun sleep at all, or you sure sleep til the next morning’ And he said confirm won’t. And so he set alarm for 230am. And we fell asleep til 740am. Great. It has happened so many times, and each time I know we won’t be able to wake and each time he insists it won’t be a problem. *sigh* Once again, I can’t help but say ‘I told you so’. He really should start taking his gf’s words seriously cos its oways true. And after so many times, you thought he would have learnt…I guess not…
I think this weekend is going to be pretty damn mad cos of Rachel’s big day on Sunday and I have so many things to do in preparation of it. Maybe Sat I shall pop by her place to help her make our very potent concoction for the guys. Hur hur. If only I wasn’t so busy with work, and if only she didn’t stay so far. And it doesn’t help that she herself is so busy.
I am super gian to go shopping. Maybe I shall just do that next week. And I shall wear slippers instead of heels. Speaking of which, my fave pair of Nine Wests are starting to fall apart. I need a cobbler to save my shoes! –sob sob-
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