Don't make me hate you McDonalds, add on green stuff on the fries?
So today I reliefed at IMM, morning shift. I didn't expect much coz it's a Monday morning. However whatever came was way more than I expected. The place was like ghost town; a customer will stroll in every half an hour. Time there killed my feet totally. How I spent it then?
I refolded almost all of the folded clothes; really.I don't know how to describe this feeling in one word so I'll just say it all. Like how old friends meet up so damn rarely. We crossed the underage age; everyone's dating, working, schooling and some maybe even fooling around. But when we do meet up like only when my hair is 2 inches longer, there's still so much to talk about. There's nothing to be embarrased or feel strange about. Bell and Scobil, love to see you again.
Now what's that feeling called?I love intellectual talks/chats.
And this I must say! I was followed by an Indian man 2 nights ago. It all started in the LRT. I thought he was checking out my gadgets, but I guess not. He alighted with me. So as I walked home, I looked back a few times. (Read: a few times) He was standing still watching me as I talk small faster pacer. No offence, but it was at night and what if he just popped out from nowhere?
And the rest God knows.Adam has found me what I've been looking for so badly; so much for that her telling me can only be purchased on airplane. Singapore does have a Ben Sherman outlet, but no ladies line at all. And the salesmen are hotness.
Checkered shirt, black skinny jeans and skinny tie.I want to have more of Belgium Chocolate instead.
Ok days ahead will be spent in school with the computers. Seriously, my eyes begin to hurt easily nowadays. Just 2 hours in front of the lappie I can feel the
whatever-you-call-that-thing-like-TVs-and-computers-do-to-tire-your-eyes just shooting at me straight.
I won't go blind right?I plan to have KFC for lunch tmrw; get fat day.
Labels: I'm almost broke, let's end the month quickly.