Weary Monday.
Dozing at 3am, dreading 6.30am alarms, showering and going about doing the mundane things. Starting off the day , bright and sunny, plastered smile. accompanied by my cherished friend, off to tjp, morning crazy trains that i cant enter, listening into office gossips, peeking at the extremely looker right in the cabin fumbling alot, stuffing down giggles. forms and cabs and trains and interview in cold room, boring interview. journey to gwc , meeting a fellow mate, understanding abit better of what i am getting myself into. getting frustrated as my crazy iphone battery went plunging . going for the next interview with another cherished mate , enjoying myself and being able to envisioned a certain journey but met with a huge setback. my age. lollyyyyyyyyy, oh wells, 20 years of age is apparently not enough. Quite sad. but oh wells, at least i know from now till June, i gotta do mundane jobs till i get to do something i like. So, opts here i come.
shopping and eating and slacking and complaining, hahahaha thanks low sin ting.
okay, i am damn shag, i gotta sleep, my damn hair is wet, angry.
tomorrow another crazy morning rush.
Long week ahead!
i hope to get all of these done soon!
I am pretty sure my weekend would be awesome.
Darn sure i deserve it!!
Or, i could just sleep the entire weekend away.
hahaha, look at me, visioning the weekend already.
poopoo.
Okay, nighty lovelies.
Watch, Mind Your Language on Okto every monday at 11pm for a funny feather tickle.
xx
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