Ok for a change, I'm gonna blog in a what-I-did-the-whole-day-from-the-time-I-woke-up kinda way.

I opened my eyes at 1130am; awakened by the fake cryings of Kakak(the one my mother babysits). She was faking a sickness too, a cold to be exact. Apparently Abang(her little brother) is on MC, so she tries to do the same as well. But my smart mom could clearly see the lie. Busybody me just added, "Go to school la, tomorrow already public holiday!"

The body was terribly aching, I felt like I was 70. What happened was I did a lot of bending, lifting, exerting and squatting the day before; at work(what were you thinking). Still, I had to drag myself to work.

I went online and lost track of time.

I didn't reach my bus stop as I usually did. But knowing that there are 3 buses to Woodlands, I thought I could reach workplace and have a quick bite as well. Unbelievably, the ride was slow. The old ahpek driver was going less than 70km/hr on the espressway. I saw bus and busses passed the bus I was in. And the drive along the neighbourhood was even slower, I bet it was just 50km/hr. In the bus, I glanced at my watch at least 5 times.

Then it was work.

Toilet visits are a must-do during working hours. You either really relief yourself or you just want to kill 3mins of your time; like purposely see whether the cute Giordano boy is working, take a walk to loosen the legs or even just to spot any baby cockroaches in the cubicle. I did the latter today.

Every Thursday if I leave the workplace after 1030pm, I start to get all cranky and impatient. I get grumpier if the frequency of buses are rather low. Last week I managed to catch only the last 15mins of Prison break last week; that explains it all.

A fat log sleep is what I need.

How's that?

Labels: months VS years, You wanted to test me against time