Watch out: Long post.
They called me back. I went to the interview and i got the job! I'm starting tmr night. So i get an excuse to sleep in tmr. Yeay.
This is what i've planned and it's the only thing that's working out. Everything else went down the drain, no matter how much i held on to it and tried.
It's funny how i'm able to forget to bring an umbrella when it's raining outside but i can remember random conversations. And i do get affected by it. That explains the mood swings.
I probably left behind a trail of confusion. If explainations are required, i'd gladly explain. If ignorance is the way, then i'd be oblivious to the confusion.
I just realised, everyone pulled away from me. How did i get so blind?
Am i part of the cure or am i part of the disease?
This girl at far east asked me to go for a free sliming session. I looked at her and told her straight to her face that i was happy with my body.
Remember the ad that has a malay girl saying, "My boyfriend said i look like a bouncer, then i lost 22kg!"
If it were me, i'd say, "My boyfriend said i look like a bouncer, then i broke 22 of his bones!"
That's how i feel. So stop harrasing me by asking me to go for a stupid slimming session.


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