yay it's friday again! hahax. i hate to say this, but it seems like only yesterday i was having monday blues and today it's TGIF already! nicee..
been pretty busy (and shag) these few days, but today is by far the worst. i know i used to complain about work, but hey, guess what? what i'm, or will be, ranting about in this post, is what happens AFTER work.
pretty happy at work actually, even though the free time i had today was my 20mins lunch time. had a couple of meetings and a lunch buffet to prepare for. popped down SBS and sat there playing with my phone for an hour cos i had to wait for the meeting to end. how nice. lol. lots of work to do after that, running here and there. it's pretty good exercise i guess.
i finished my work at exactly 5.15pm, and reached the bus interchange at 5.45pm. simply walking to the bus stop and waiting for the bus took 30mins. the stupid bus was so freaking hot and stuffy that it made my temper start to rise.
no place to sit + another freaking hot ride = kinda pissed off. upon reaching cwp and walking home, i don't understand why people walk soooo bloody slow. i feel like stepping on their feet or pushing them to hurry up. grrr. there should be lanes for pedestrians so all the slowcoaches can take the left lane. zzZz.
everyone's out today, so i was very much looking forward to eating my mac and having a little time alone before the house gets noisy again. guess wad? right after dinner, just as i was preparing to enjoy a nice little session of audition, some smart alec-s decided to call me. SIX CONTINUOUS PHONE CALLS, from both the house phone and my handphone. work longer in HR and you guys will hate phone calls as much as i do. if 100% was the maximum temper limit, i'm guessing mine shot to 150% then.
after switching off my phone and lifting the home phone off the hook, my mum came back. -.- &*$#%$^*#! more to come. upon reaching home, she asked if my dad and bro was home yet. not once, not twice, not even thrice. i had to repeat that they weren't home for like, 5 times? which part, or letter, of N-O does she not understand? hmmmms.
then she proceeded to call my bro. since her phone has some problem, she went hello? heLLO? HELLO? for countless times! common sense says that if obviously the other party can't hear you, you hang up and try again! fooook! then she called my dad and nagged for another 15mins, asking him where he is, what he's doing, who's he with and stuff like that. it may not concern me, but it certainly does NOT contribute to the peace i was dying for at the moment. hais.
pissed off level is probably 200% when i started writing this post. although it has since dropped to...150%, i would appreciate it if no one pisses me off tonight. it's not quite likely i suppose. =[ i would most probably have the peace i desire if i had stayed in the office, but then...oh wells.
pretty happy at work actually, even though the free time i had today was my 20mins lunch time. had a couple of meetings and a lunch buffet to prepare for. popped down SBS and sat there playing with my phone for an hour cos i had to wait for the meeting to end. how nice. lol. lots of work to do after that, running here and there. it's pretty good exercise i guess.
i finished my work at exactly 5.15pm, and reached the bus interchange at 5.45pm. simply walking to the bus stop and waiting for the bus took 30mins. the stupid bus was so freaking hot and stuffy that it made my temper start to rise.
no place to sit + another freaking hot ride = kinda pissed off. upon reaching cwp and walking home, i don't understand why people walk soooo bloody slow. i feel like stepping on their feet or pushing them to hurry up. grrr. there should be lanes for pedestrians so all the slowcoaches can take the left lane. zzZz.
everyone's out today, so i was very much looking forward to eating my mac and having a little time alone before the house gets noisy again. guess wad? right after dinner, just as i was preparing to enjoy a nice little session of audition, some smart alec-s decided to call me. SIX CONTINUOUS PHONE CALLS, from both the house phone and my handphone. work longer in HR and you guys will hate phone calls as much as i do. if 100% was the maximum temper limit, i'm guessing mine shot to 150% then.
after switching off my phone and lifting the home phone off the hook, my mum came back. -.- &*$#%$^*#! more to come. upon reaching home, she asked if my dad and bro was home yet. not once, not twice, not even thrice. i had to repeat that they weren't home for like, 5 times? which part, or letter, of N-O does she not understand? hmmmms.
then she proceeded to call my bro. since her phone has some problem, she went hello? heLLO? HELLO? for countless times! common sense says that if obviously the other party can't hear you, you hang up and try again! fooook! then she called my dad and nagged for another 15mins, asking him where he is, what he's doing, who's he with and stuff like that. it may not concern me, but it certainly does NOT contribute to the peace i was dying for at the moment. hais.
pissed off level is probably 200% when i started writing this post. although it has since dropped to...150%, i would appreciate it if no one pisses me off tonight. it's not quite likely i suppose. =[ i would most probably have the peace i desire if i had stayed in the office, but then...oh wells.
