well.. this isn't going to be interesting. just a short story about how my Sunday goes. i start the day with a little "workout", catchin' up the train, yeah (again) for a hundred times my alarm won't work. woke up late, and found myself home, so I have to go to work by train. yes, if you're wondering, I'm working on Sunday. feels like "oh, crap! everyone's glued to bed." but hey this is life.
I'm touching down my sweet cubicle at around 9am. earlier than I thought. switching on the pc and doing all the reports. done with the reports, I accidentally double click on the "mozilla" icon (yeah, it's accidentally and this is my blog, so what?!)
to be honest, I don't like working on Sunday (who does, anw?). alone on 5th floor, and those creepy stories really hunt me down! I can't stop listening to ANY song with a super LOUD volume. so after I had my lunch break, I decided to going down to reception desk.
time to go home, not really go home. my roommate still on her vacation so I'm about to ask some of my old friends to meet up. BUT well, all messed up. I still have to do my boss a favor to get his reports done. so I've been busy with those work stuffs that drops my mood.
and after that loooong tiring day I still have to meet up with my friends eventually (YAY ME!!), took a taxi to Pacific Place and catch them at Aksara. turned out into a great time btw!
succeed. 12 hours with all feelings mixed up. work stuffs, gossips, friends. see? I still have the rest 12 hours to sleep! yiha! but wait, this is the awkward moment when I start lying down my head to the pillow. check my cellphone and found your messenger contact. ah crap. I'm start missing you (again).......
then I sleep 5 hours later, after a long journey of my mind thinking of you..
0 comments:
Post a Comment