Sisters

Just saw this image my elder sister emailed to me:

Evil ...

Speechless

Someone in the office totally set our microwave on fire yesterday. It happened while I was out for a smoke and I came back to more smoke. Ironic as it seems, I am allergic to dust, smoke a cold air. So yesterday was a bit of an overload to my nose.

Two status updates on Facebook totally made my day, though.

A lady colleague said: 'potato brain' whereas another said: 'bimbo smells all the way!'

I never thought of it until I read all of these. Well, for one, if you don't know how to use the microwave, ask. It's embarrassing to ask, I know, when you're 20/30 (or 40) plus and you don't know how to use the damned microwave. But you save 80 over people from breathing in all these smoke. Ventilation in the office is horrible so you can imagine.

Our clothes stank of smoke. When I stepped OUT of office and took a deep breath, it's as if the smell lingered in my nostrils!

Hence, why I woke up today with this horrible headache. The left side of my face is throbbing. And sometimes the right. Sigh ... Hello, major sinus issue here. And yes, I'm bitching only because I have to suffer for others' stupidity.

Too late.

Okay. I just read something which was posted almost a year ago by someone, who I assume, wrote it for me. My name was tagged, but not mentioned in the post. I'm one of the three people.

Before I continue, I miss this blog. I can never run away from Blogspot. And with my Blackberry, I can email my posts in ... I guess.

Continuing the topic above, it's too late. I've put up with your endless slashings for YEARS! And everyone asks me why! Why?

Because you're my friend, I always say.

Then I begin to doubt myself. I know you do treat me like one. I know I treat you like one. But it comes to a point where I just don't see it that way anymore. You just yell at me, when you're angry. Friends don't take anger out on another. You share your pains, anger and joy with them.

I know it's been almost a year, but I'm still bitter. I'm angry at myself for allowing people to always treat me that way. Then, they call themselves my best friend. Funny shit.

The silver lining

I guess Christmas was the silver lining after all that bad luck. Because Christmas sure was fantabulous and great! Three dinners, a lunch and a birthday party from Christmas eve till boxing day!

I bet everyone thinks I should be going on a diet now. Unfortunately, no. No way in hell am I going to diet. Life's too short to force myself some suffering.

Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock ~

Waiting for the boss and brand director to return from their meeting / presentation with client. Took the opportunity to download all kinds of Christmas Carols. Yay!

Merry Christmas, Jingle Rockers!!

Hope everyone has a fantabulous Christmas! I know I'm going to have one. Though I've had a series of bad luck starting yesterday.

My car got towed away because installments weren't paid. And my mum found a condom wrapper in my car underneath my handbrake. Sigh.

The car being towed was fine.

But I'm wondering how the condom wrapper got there! Lol ... I would've seen it but I didn't. I'm just so ignorant. No trouble there, though. I'm just very amused with myself. It's not like Mr. Lee and I have had any such activity lately (note: I'm refraining from being so blunt on my blog) so whose is it? If it is ours ... gawrsh!! How long has it been there?! Am I really that inattentive and unobservant? Shall I go with ignorant as well since I'm being a thesaurus now?

Sounds like I'm a dinosaur.

The little spot below my left eye has been jumping since two days ago and it's still jumping. I'm taking this as the sign that it's bad luck, though I don't believe much in that sort of thing. It's only suitable, heh! Mr. Lee and I are waiting to see what other bad luck is coming ... though I'm waiting for the silver lining more than the bad luck.

Christmas is coming ... God please save me!

Christmas Tree ~ oh, Christmas Tree ~