they say behind every dark cloud there’s a beautiful rainbow. the saying is mouthed so often it gets too cliche to even be taken seriously anymore. but people still say it anyway because hope’s what keeps a person going. :)
why am i saying all these. haha. i had a very bad time at work last week. dreading to come to work, things really just got great today. maybe because i cleaned my room over the weekend and tidied up my entire wardrobe. and very successfully turned the whole room storm into sparkle! and also jeng jeng jeng jeng, i lost weight! so i feel very organised and uncluttered and light right now. hahahaha. i even made an effort to pick up today’s working attire yesterday night so i didnt have to start up another wardrobe storm this morning, needing to get ready in 5 minutes before i’m officially late. again. as always.
today i even had time for make-up! so it was a nice drive to mont’kiara without having to multitask between the foundation, blusher, and wheel. and 140km/h 90km/h. i dont even draw my eyes anymore because everytime i do i get all these weird stares from the other car drivers around me. hello, efficient time management can! so today i had bigger, nicer eyes and i feel like i can do more work because can see more things. hahahaha so stupid.
and while driving the radio station played all my favourite songs! what are the odds!! :) “when i hear the clock start ticking i start to miss you… the only thing i’ll do is start to dream of you… talk about love love and i cant stop thinking of you” boyfriend do you remember this song!! when he was going after me he sent me this song and a few days later he said he was really happy because the radio played the song while he was driving to work and ”i was thinking of you throughout”. :)
while working the most-unwanted man at work came in and gave me 2 little gifts. can you all not dislike him because he is actually very cute! he gave me this really cute tiny paper cutter and a pair of canal earphones so i can now listen to music with good sound quality (and end up not being able to hear my phone ring). the two yellow speaker balls foong gave me has really bad and coarse sound quality every song becomes pasarmalam dubbed.
then on our way to lunch some drama unfolded and i was caught in an arguement with my dad. he got upset he ended my phone call and suddenly i was sucked right back to the pit. but everything got sorted out so perfectly i instantly felt lifted and had appetite to eat my four sea herbal chicken soup. and i have to say this – the guys at kimgary plaza damas are the best and their regular pamperings always make up my whole rainbow thing. :)
monday’s not that blue after all?
okay bye i’m late for happy hour again.




































