Sunday, June 4;
eeky sunday
this week's been frantic. next week would be worse, with debate and more projects due. still very much different from jc and im still trying to get the hang of it. but my weekend, or more specifically and very specially mentioned, my saturday evening was great - as it usually is anyway:) thanks my bigthing ;)
it's sunday again and like ive said before, i dread sundays. in fact, the weekend and i have a love-hate relationship. it comes by EVERY week. the nearing-saturday feeling on a friday morning is lovely, it's almost magical, sexy and energize. But the Sunday-afternoon-to-night feeling is really detested, it's dreadful, annoying and outright NOT welcomed. EVERY sunday is like this. the feeling can overlap and spill into monday and tuesday somemore - annoying rite, i told you. it's close to 2 months but yet that 'initial' feeling still sucks. but then again, they're gonna return that bigthing to me almost, i say almost, by the 9th. of which that tuesday thing, i wont be able to go. They should have given me a VIP seat, it's a ceremonial event of they returning him to me, you know. it's important when the direct party inflicted should be graciously invited and mentioned to for that matter. talk about manners and gratitude, terrible terrible terrible. *grr
anyway monday's always my long day at school, it's tiring and horrendously draining. worse, i start meeting at 8.30am tomorrow.
this is an almost useless entry and no, im not pms-ing either cos i just ended that cycle, so she's not doing her monthly visit so soon.
*growl
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oh i got the same reaction as idza about the letter that came in last week, the notification of collecting my a'level cert (oh what the hell, it's not even a decent one). haha i was searching through my mental database to recollect who had the almost exact same handwriting as me, my mom almost thought i was queer and lonely enough to write a letter to myself hahahaa it was only after ripping the letter open that i realise I wrote it - jj was smart to ask the students to fill in a standard letter of this notification, to put it in a self-written envelope, with a self-paid stamp. it was so long ago, i remember reminding the class about it too haha
and yes idza, ure welcome about watching the match with you and the rest. and hmm, what hunky men in shorts i must ask? haha too bad we missed out on the jj's finale. missing you loads, girl ;)
p/s: it's probably one of the random ones, so bear with me :)Labels: random
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