I slept at 16.15 just now. Once my head touched the pillow, i fell asleep almost as immediately. I can literally feel all the muscles in my body relaxing. It felt kinda nice. I think i slept for around 3 hours, when my brother's incessant laughter woke me up. i felt so irritated, i had planned to sleep all the way from the time i started till tomorrow morning, now my plans will go awry. Because, i know i'll never get to go back and sleep later. Im the sort who, if i sleep in the afternoon, i wont be able to fall asleep at night. So, i woke up, and my mood was real lousy. Staggered to the bathroom, washed my face and ate some rice. i just realised that i forgot to turn off the computer while i went to sleep just now. So, some people talked to me, and i replied them, ate and watched a little chinese dramas with my mom. I dont think im really watching, i think im just sitting there and stone-ing. So, when my dad talked to me, i couldnt understand what he was talking about. He had to repeat three times before i realised that he's talking about his trip to hong kong on Chinese new year. I bet this coming Chinese New Year will be boring like hell. What with my dad flying to HKG and..just take it that it wont be as eventful as last year's (: For some reason, while sitting there, i remembered something that happened yesterday night which suddenly made me feel so embarrassed.
Its related to a call. I was sleeping on the table ( actually i wasn't really sleeping, more like snoozing-well no diference.Cant sleep that much with W's lappie blasting avenged sevenfold.) when the phone rang.
Caller: hi good morning mdm. me: wei, who are you? Caller: can i make an inquiry? me: oh...uh..sure.
it was only at the point when she said she wanted to make an inquiry that i snapped out of my daze. And come to think of it, i really said "wei." Omigosh.
I'd also like to continue rambling about that Detergent Uncle. I think i could be feeling too grouchy or grumpy today, maybe i tok it out on him. I apologise. My dad always tells me that if i working for someone, whatever the person throws at you, you must just grin and bear with it. On any other fine day, the daddy's little girl in me would have heed that advice. But on really lousy days, i really cant be bothered. If you know me well enough, you know im not the sort who will keep quiet about everything even though you know you're not at fault. I think im the kind who will retort back if im right. Sounds crazy, but i was brought up this way.
There are a number of polytechnic's open houses this few days. My mom told me to go and browse around.I'd love to, really, but im tired. Besides, most of my friends are working, and i think they cant take immediate off. Doesnt matter i guess,
Still wondering about YC's comment when we walked out of Singpost. Do i really look like that kind?