Sunday, May 29, 2005
today was a good day.
good days come rarely for me nowadays.
my days are usually catergorised under:
1) HUMID. where u sweat like a pig/cow/horse/nsboyafterPT. fan also no use. ure in an airconditioned place then when u step out, the humidity hits u like a raging bull............. whoosh! all that airconditioning gone to waste. u sweat everywhere....... and the worst place for a drop of sweat to trickle down is? between your breasts. i swear. its freaken ticklish. u cant possiblty go scratch your breasts in public right? so u must try to be discreet. pretend to cough badly then hit your chest/or rub it. the plight we women are in.
2) SORRY. yeah its one of those: i lament n feel sad about myself. lambast myself. yeah.. why am i born like that ar? why my A's do so badly ar? am i fat? after that i bash myself up by saying: those hungry children are dying in ethopia, yet here i am feeling sad and sorry about myself. whats the meaning of this?! bangsai. shithead. im sucha selfish bitch. i should be happy i have clothes to wear n food to eat! its a vicious cycle really.
3) BAD. i argue with my friend about thelamest things like, why i seem so sarcastic when replying her messages. then i vehemently deny that i was being sarcastic then she questions our friendship. or i bang my leg into a door. or do something stupid in public like having an uncontrollable sneeze with saliva flying right into a stranger's face. (my hand-to-mouth coordination was too slow to contain the saliva u see.) or dropping a roll of old chang kee fishballs on the ground. cheebat.
4) PIMPLY. like a huge pimple pops out right smack in the middle of my left cheek. i shall not elaborate. these days are horrid.
5) THIRSTY. yeah one of those days where there's an amazing urge to constantly drink water. i'm being very specific WATER only. i love water. its the tastiest drink after pokka green tea.. and i can drink up to 2 litres within a very short span of time. which means.... i need to pee all the time and public toilets are DISGUSTING. always out of toilet paper. and on the toilet seats sometimes (i swear) u see little droplets of a familiar yellow liquid. or worse still, show prints. because someone decided to stand on it rather than sit.
but i predict happier brighter days to come. yes? i hope so.. -sigh-
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