What a day
As you have seen, I started off the day with the wrong foot. Fighting with the dumb mozzies at 4am. Missing the bus at 7, being kept in the rain. All seem fine even after gym when it started to rain donkeys. Afterall, resilience keeps you cool when things screw up a little.
And then I got scolded by my dad for stupid stuff. Was late and it was still raining. BY then the rain was beginning to get on my nerve already. I had an appointment with the salon at 545 and I didn't want to be late. The feeling of things not fitting in nicely as per planned was irritating. Was suppose to meet deb at 645 and my og at 7. Flying fish. I waited at the bloody salon from 545 till 7 and finished don't know how many magazines. I eventually got so pissed off with them I told the guy to give me some wax so I can style my hair which they already washed and then go off. Things continue to be bad. Yer know, when you are already in a foul mood and this kinda shit happens, it just adds up and the even the smallest things won't spare you. 3 Lifts, all full. Possible? Of all days, it had to happen today. Went back to SMU and realise my OG already left for clarke quay. I reckon that if I took a cab, the cab would probably end up in an accident so I decided to walk there. And as expected, I couldn't find the bloody place. Of all days. WHY TODAY!!!
Damn it. Even the "Do as I wish, be happy and f*** everything else mentality" didn't seem to work today. I don't wanna continue talking about the bloody bash. Good thing no one puke or spill their drink on me. That dingo is gonna supper one times jialat jialat from me.
So its 2am in the morning. 6.5 hours more to COmms class. Wonderful, there's a presentation tomorrow and we ain't prepared. Cool shit man. Lets just see if I shall wake up late tomorrow. If the MRT shall derail and my umbrealla break.
And I am damn pissed again cos my nice tan is gone already. I wanna go sentosa to chill. Mark and co are going this sunday but I got frigging tuition. WTH. And SuniG is on Sat, I have got tuition tomorrow night. Wonderful! WHat a life. Challenging indeed. And at times when ina foul mood, life seems screwed up indeed.
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