Alright, its not a full month yet... it almost feels like a full month doing such crappy timing. I was about to apologise to you folks for all the grippling from blog entry to the next... but, I reckon I will not. This is my blog - I blog what I like - its a place for me to vent my anger, my frustration. To whine as much as I want. I don't expect a 2,000 hits a day blog. Not even 50 I would say. Honestly, I'm not expecting, nor wanting that much hits a day. It keeps my writting more exclusivity. More personal, to my friends. Somehow blogging gives them some clue as to whats the latest in my life. Likewise, by reading their blogs, I get to know whats happening in theirs too.
Despite my "unfortunate" working hours - I am thankful that I am still able to catch up with a few good mates on Friday evening. We haven't met up for a good 2 years - well, probably briefly once with LK in Sydney, where she stayed at my place for about a week. As for Sam, my other mate, I have not seen her for a good 2 years, despite we stay a street across from one another. Amazing isn't it, that how we don't bump into one another at all.
It was a good time of talking and updating our new jobs.. not so new now anymore though. Its pretty interesting how so much has changed for each one of us. And strangely, all of us, though tired from the day's work, wanted to spend as much time as possible with one another.. till all minds simply refuse to function. By then, it was only half past 11.
Honestly, half past 11 isn't late by normal standards. But, to people like us, who work such inhumane hours... LK's a morning session teacher, Sam, well, she's just tired because of work though she starts at half past 8.
Me - my day was the most eventful on Friday. Despite suffering from lack of sleep and drowning in work, I had to go home to find myself being locked out of my own home. Why ??? Because, my insane dad have decided, on that faithful day, to lock the iron grills of the front door. We have never done that for the full 3 years when we stayed there. But lo and behold. On this very day, he had to lock it. I was stuck out there for about an hour. . . not really that long actually. But its freaking long for someone after a hard days work, that, by the way, starts at half past 5. Tired, and rushing for some rest at home. That is indeed very frustrating.
In the end, I didn't get to rest a wink, and had to meet the girls at 7pm. It was a very very long day. I was amazed that I could still be awake when the clock strikes 12 midnight.
The girls went back around quarter to 12, while I made my way to Borders to look at some magazines for the new house, while waiting for my K. He was having a company dinner somewhere in town.
I browse through some magazines, and bought Her World March release. And another home and decor book. Thinking that I'll need those while waiting for K at a coffee joint. It'll probably be a 30min wait max.
When I reach the joint behind Borders, I realise that they were already close. I was thinking if I should hunt for another joint to pass time away when I receive a text message that my K was already done and coming to me as I'm reading the message. WHEW!!! But, durn! Wasted my 6 bucks on Her World for nothing. Argh!
I'll probably read some of it later when I get home .... hmm... or maybe, I should sleep since I'm feeling tired already. And time check now - 7AM sharp.
Yet maybe, I should go home, fast and pray that I get myself out of this miserable work hours...
