Sunday, November 29, 2009
the awesome hilarity of me
1. SMACKED my head against a wooden partition, while trying to get out of a japanese tatami room. stood up, bent down to walk out, and SMACK. like the whole room vibrated and everybody went OOOOO even the ppl outside were like OOOO snap. yes. it hurt. and still does
2. was in a drunken slumberous dream, when the alarm to my house went off in the middle of the night. whilst heart was beating frantically in my chest, yet still in my drunken slumber, i ran out of my room thinking to turn off the alarm in my parents room, but forgot, b/c i'm kind of sleep-walking, that my mum was in there, who came out of the room, who then scared the bejeesus out of me which made me slip on the carpet, where my feet, literally flew up from under me, and i landed smack on my right bum. and yes. that still hurts.
3. whilst helping my dad clean his brand new shoes, i was wiping some dirt off the front and in my vigor, my hand holding the shoe, snapped back and hit me on my cheek. hard. no that one doesn't hurt, at least not physically, but the humilation still stings.
i'd really like my right ass cheek to not hurt anymore.
and this all happened within a good 24 hrs of each other.
sadface.
Friday, November 27, 2009
a bit of a slow night...
was kind of offended
camera whores
trying to be your friend
it's exhausting holding up one end of a friendship. i'd like to take a break and be pursued for my friendship and/or romantic relationship, please.
i think i keep pushing and chasing b/c i care too damn much. or maybe b/c i'm constantly seeking the approval of others to validate myself and if i can continually maintain friendships that may seem one sided, then at least i won't feel so alone or so much of a loser... i think that's more likely.
fixing this syndrome is a lot harder than one thinks. it means having the confidence of going about, doing my own things without feeling uncomfortable being solo.
Thursday, November 26, 2009
Useless popo
Ya bitter me is back for a bit...
little bitch
a message from some dude from online dating.
my reply:
"if you're going to be a little bitch, at least write your messages properly, b/c what's your 'ball eye out'? i think you meant 'eye ball out.'"
don't fuck with me right now. b/c i'm teary, tired, and will bring out all guns if you mess with me.
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
Bollocks
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Cute
jw.."
Cute msg right? Albeit some grammatical errors, but who am I to judge?
A msg from a cute looking white guy (judging from one one photo) from the online dating site.
No, I'm not so over Guy moving to Yukon, but I do log in every once in awhile to keep my profile around. Plus, I don't want to have to redo my profile when it's time to look again for real.
Sigh, I wonder what Guy's gonna do w/ me, if he'll end it now or later.
I did get some good advice that now is the time for me to be selfish, to focus on my enjoyment, and not to fall any deeper... I think I can manage points 1 and 2, but I already know 3 will be hard and I will be sad. Just a matter of when.
Mix feelings
Spanx
roadblock
"mmmm, mud volleyball! b/c my arm's not very strong for the sling shot" - mum
right... okay and b/c you're SO much stronger with your great heaping height of 5'0 for mud volleyball, where you'd sink into the bog waist high... right okay. we'd so lose. we like to think what roadblock we'd do if we were partners on the amazing race. apparently, she WOULD slide down a 4 story slide in dubai. prove it!
Monday, November 16, 2009
Over slept
You know what happens when you drink a glass of wine before you go to sleep? You oversleep by an hour over your alarm and wake up in a semi-panic mode.
The glass of wine was intended to help me go to sleep. It certainly did that!
Unlike the night of saturday where I woke up every hour to pee or b/c my lover's bed was too hot (yes, he's now called lover b/c I don't think he is called my bf yet. At least I don't think he's given me that right yet, and saying "guy I'm seeing" seems too contrite and loing to say), last night I slept a straight 8 hrs. Guess I can't complain.
Thursday, November 12, 2009
Lush
How does that make it better? Well it sure didn't give me a pounding headache this morning. Just a tiny one. But I blame it on the rushing around trying to get to work this morning. B/c I was late. B/c I slept thru my alarm. B/c I drank a bottle of wine last night. Oh god I'm a lush.
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
Compensating
Monday, November 9, 2009
Freaky
Monday, November 2, 2009
Gone just like that
He had said in the past that if he felt the company couldn't grow anymore or have no future he'd leave.
Fml.
I hope that isn't the reason why he's disappeared so suddenly.
