I am finally back blogging. No, not because my Internet Explorer (which has been down) has bounced back to life again, it is because I'm keying in an entry from my neighbour's computer.
When it rains, it pours.
First, the shit with my mum adapting to my 19 yr old life, then my handphone drowning, and now my IE is down. *lets out a good old fashioned wail* Hmmm. Oh yesssss! And I got my dream phone! *grin* Anyway, enough whining from me, I probably whine too much everyday and now have to suffer the consequences. HAH. Relaxing at home on a Saturday morning/afternoon is so wonderful..woke up this morning and went for a run (finally.), followed by a waxing session and..and...tried my neighbour's home-made jelly. Mmmmm~ Nice.
Getting bogged down by work this past week...lotsa things to do at my workplace, which is kind of good because I like being kept busy. But, working life sucks. It leaves you no time for a chat with friends, no time for self-leisure and...I don't know. Its like, work - lunch - work - go home - bathe - dinner - wash dishes - decide what to wear - and one plus hour free before I turn in. Such agony.
Embracing 19 soon. My colleagues say its a beautiful age, but I think 18 is really sweet. The age where you have just enough freedom to roam about and yet not having to worry about work and life. I don't want to grow old.
Okay, before Saturday runs off again, I had better get down to enjoying it.
When it rains, it pours.
First, the shit with my mum adapting to my 19 yr old life, then my handphone drowning, and now my IE is down. *lets out a good old fashioned wail* Hmmm. Oh yesssss! And I got my dream phone! *grin* Anyway, enough whining from me, I probably whine too much everyday and now have to suffer the consequences. HAH. Relaxing at home on a Saturday morning/afternoon is so wonderful..woke up this morning and went for a run (finally.), followed by a waxing session and..and...tried my neighbour's home-made jelly. Mmmmm~ Nice.
Getting bogged down by work this past week...lotsa things to do at my workplace, which is kind of good because I like being kept busy. But, working life sucks. It leaves you no time for a chat with friends, no time for self-leisure and...I don't know. Its like, work - lunch - work - go home - bathe - dinner - wash dishes - decide what to wear - and one plus hour free before I turn in. Such agony.
Embracing 19 soon. My colleagues say its a beautiful age, but I think 18 is really sweet. The age where you have just enough freedom to roam about and yet not having to worry about work and life. I don't want to grow old.
Okay, before Saturday runs off again, I had better get down to enjoying it.