Wednesday, August 29, 2007
ok, this is stupid, really stupid. Icon village informs us that we have to be open for business this sunday. that's like what the hell. cause everyone knows CBD becomes something like a ghost town on sunday.then, here comes the fun part, i am told i have to work on either sat on sunday.so i reply that i already have plans for the week end.i have already given the remaining time slots, which is the weekends, to other stuff.guess whats the reply, choose between sat or sun, give kat the answer.i was like what the fuck. i am fine with changing my schedule.the thing is, the way the reply was phrased and the tone. it was a demand. now that was what pissed me off.oh well, just have to tahan a little longer. searching for a new job.the moment i have a new one, i'll inform them that i'll be quiting.of cause, my two good friends already know. we like see each other 4 times a week.so yeah, inform them after i get a new job. dont wanna shoot myself in the foot.quit without having another job ready for me.we were just chatting the other day. and we realised something.we spend more time at the outlet, than at home hahaha.home is just a place for us to, sleep, bath, keep/wash our uniform.cause mon to fri, we would surely be at the outlet hahah.that is very true for them. and if sat and sun outlet's open, there they are as well.so yeah, now, outlet = home, home = hotel.ok, i am falling sick. not very good. lucky i wont be attending band this sunday.if not i'll just die there la. everytime i cough, it feels veyr uncomfortable just breathing in again. gonna sleep without the air con.no more cold drinks for me. about two days back, when it came to me.i thought for a while that my asthma had return. i actually was afraid. like oh no please dont, not again, not another one. cause i thought i felt the feelings that accompanied the wheezing sound.gosh, i have a weak body. a sickly one.not very good. lucky i dun have any heart problems. else i would miss out lotsa fun. maybe experience some once only.like hump and die halfway humping. yeeewww, disgrace to the clan.oh, i found out that Cotswold is actually a place in England.its what the english call a barough, something like that.their equvilant of what the americans call a precinct.and some where on the way home, near Novena, 167 route.i saw a condo with the name, Gloucester.Gloucestershire's mentioned a few times in Cotswold Symphony.and talking about 167. ok, first time this happened to me, damn stupid.monday night, i didn't sleep at all. like only 1hr plus.so after work on tue i was almost dead. took 167 from Tanjong Pagar.fell asleep, woke up at around Far East Plaza, went back to sleep.woke up again at near Thomson 800 / Far East Flora.decided quickly that i was still far from home. fell asleep.woke up the 3rd time. i was at sembawang bus interchange.first thoughts that came to my mind, in their order." eh, where am i, looks familar. "" oooo, everyone's leaving the bus. "" shit, sembawang, what the fuck. where's my wallet "" i feel like an idiot having to take the bus back "and yeah, i forced myself to remain awake the whole journey back.it isn't a very long journey back, so yeah.shall head to the CC to practice a bit tomorrow. wanna do my clarinet bible.wanna return to YCK as well. its been quite a while.shall find a day. man, i am so not tired. shall game soon. to breathe, is to feel like shit. i miss being in a relationship
the physical and emotional pleasures.
her terrible boy horribly blogged @ 23:34
