Wednesday, August 10, 2005
Yawn.
I'm in business suit today just because that and the spaghetti-strap tank top inside need no ironing. So it's not like I love dressing up and looking professional mid-week. After lunch and 2.59pm, I'm falling asleep at work. The train seat was so crampy last night I hardly got any sleep. College loan repayments, the urge to get out of singapore responsibly and mangled thoughts about C flood my mind; so depressing they only leave me confused. How I wish I can sleep it all off and when I wake up, everything will be fine. Yeah, I wish.
I'm in business suit today just because that and the spaghetti-strap tank top inside need no ironing. So it's not like I love dressing up and looking professional mid-week. After lunch and 2.59pm, I'm falling asleep at work. The train seat was so crampy last night I hardly got any sleep. College loan repayments, the urge to get out of singapore responsibly and mangled thoughts about C flood my mind; so depressing they only leave me confused. How I wish I can sleep it all off and when I wake up, everything will be fine. Yeah, I wish.
