.:the waking up is the hardest part::. especially when you think Sunday is Monday

[abulafias_down]

After going crazy over the Love of Siam and hating the last bit of the film when Tong said, "I can't be with you as your boyfriend. But that doesn't mean I don't love you" (which, I have to say just sucks when you expect them to finally be together in the end as lovers. Hell, everything has been built up to make you expect a happy ending, not a compromise.), I finally slept at around eleven am. I had to wake up at five in the afternoon because my mobile was ringing and it was the boss calling. Iris was asking me about proposals and I felt I was late for the Monday project update meeting. Wondering why Jay's bed hasn't been slept on, perhaps he went to the office from Mickey's place. Got up, opened PowBook, checked emails. Read the latest emails on proposals. Figured out I wasn't assigned to do anything. Logged on to Skype, YM and asked Kirby why people in the office aren't online. Was told they either went out or went to church. Waited for the punchline. None came. Felt something was horribly wrong. Hovered the mouse over the system tray and it said, you stupid ass, it's Sunday, September 7, 2008!

"Fuck a duck."
-Wimbledon