Saturday, 5 July 2008

just not my day..

On monday, i thought 2 my self, i cnt wait 4 d weekend. By thursday, M mentally tired n cnt wait 2 jus sleep 24-7 n shut my self off fm screaming & demanding client..

By friday, m realising dat quiet wkend is not wat in store 4 me.

Jus 2 avoid being subjectd 2 further scream & ridicule at, i made sum arrangement 2 meet dis unknwn & unpredictable creature we calld client.

& it got worst fm there.

I rushd out fm my hse thnkg ..... argggh - i cud sleep if nt 4 this....

Wen i reach d plc, i was already late.. Was abt 2 order my latte wen i realise i dun hav my wallet with me.

WHAT THE ....

I can feel my migrane is slowly creeping into my system s a reminder that i hav yet 2 get dat daily dosage of caffaine.

My ears burned hearing sum1 told me how incompetent i was. Ya. D cheque was conveniently placed in my wallet. How incompetent is that?

Quickly sent sms 2 my othr client while my eyes start blurring.

Cnt even c wat i was texting.
F*** !!!

D 2nd appointment was cancelld. Thank u 4 at least 1 understandg client.

After d creature let evrithng out of its system n made me feel small in every way it was meant 2, i ran 2 d parking b4 my 1 hr is up.

Yup. I was THAT kosong sen. NOT even rm3 to pay parking. I cried my ways out with d parking people 2 let me out 4 free.

It was easy coz i feel all shit already.

Went hme 2 gt my wallet n in shit timing 2 gt my shitty arse 2 anothr mall 2 pass d cheque - like m gnna run away wit it.

Gav a time frame 2 sum1 2 gt ready if wan 2 follow me since i remember sum1 told me that sum1 is in need of shopping. N with dat i bcame d bossy li'l bitch who bullied people 2 get her way.

Off i go then without dat sum1 to fwd d cheque.

I am nt only attacked proffesionaly today bt also on a personal level.

If dats nt a shitty weekend then i dunno wat is.

I swear dat is THE last time, THE LAST TIME EVER.. m gnna put my self out there.

As long s m in pyramid nw, m gnna shop til i drop.. Shopping carnival starts 2day n wat other ways 2 lift one's spirit eh?

Fuck it la.
gtg.

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