The 'lil things get to me
Thursday, November 27, 2008
Meow,
(in case you don't already know, it's my new way of greeting people in the cyber-world. Either that or is an expression of frustration/nonchalance. I'm not a cat person at all, and I don't know why I start using it... I just don't. Meh)
Anyways, yes, the little things get to me... The question is why do I let them?
Spoiled my entire morning.
But I'm okay now... After moping the tragedy that is Arsenal, Mackie and Summer.... But Summer's okay now. It's annoying how they like to play tricks on me and make me feel so... Annoyed!
Gah!
As for Arsenal... We'll see how it goes this weekend then.
On the upside, the past week (including last night's movie marathon) has been good to me. And those are the little 'good' things that makes me smile.
God has terrific timing, as always. Just when I was raging on on my little hissy fit this morning, I remembered a certain 'Charles & Keith' warehouse sales to be ravaged in about an hour, pre-arranged with mommy.
And boy, it ain't called retail therapy for nothing! I felt a whole lot better.
( Girls, if comfortable, affordable, trendy shoes are your thing, go to their warehouse sales! And hurry up!! Stocks are really going out fast. It's at their HQ along paya lebar. You should see the throngs of women out in full force during their lunch break just now. Madness, as if don't need money. )
Oh yes, and the rediscovery of 'Muse'! I totally dig them okay! Joanne said their concert sounded and looked satanic, though.
Tiffany and myself would very much like to refute on that claim. No matter, it's just a first impression that people have.
Okay, I'm off to have a satisfying lunch before I hit the sack. I'm 80% sure that this rush of emotion I had just experienced (ie, hissy fit) is all caused by PMS.
I would be pulling my uterus out now, if not for the fact that I want children sometime in the future. Suffering from all these must be worth it.
Alright, that's the mean-deb speaking.
Meow!
1:28:00 PM
