Down with a cold.
Last week my friend and I had the same days off so we decided to do something. Next thing i knew we were at the Eurostar at freakin 5 in the morning waiting for the train to get into Paris. The beauty of my industry is last minute planning, it is even better in London b/c of the proximity to nice destinations near by. For those that don't know this, we can put 4 days together off without having to take any holiday leave. Therefore we can technically have one week off every month for 11 months, it sounds more attractive that way doesn't it? The trip was exhusting but well worth it cause i got some nice food, abit of shopping done for my peeps in Hk and bonding with my jap friend aka Tomoko-san. After i got back that night, i met up with Rob for a late dinner. Because i had to work the next day and he was leaving on monday, i suggested he crashed at my 5by5 flat. We managed to have 2 dinners that night, first at Carluccios, then at a Mexican place i recommended at first for dessert. Instead we order 3 dishes of tacos... we were both stuffed, and I carried my muffin top home with me, which used to be called my 2mth baby thank you. I don't think my guest had a good night, cause my cold was at full effect and I kept on breathing really loud, and farted here and there, cause well its Rob, he won't mind. harhar. NExt day we went for a nice brunch at my favourite place then scrowed down Portabello. Then it was off to work, yay! As I said good-bye, i toke the bus to work thinking it will be a quite sunday night... i was wrong, we have a fire alarm and it was k-os at the hotel. Then a few days of work, blah blah blah, 2 days off but was sick and at home, boo. I regret not changing to my congee sickness diet, instead i went for the full blast hot thai salad and other spicy stuff which made it worse. Its been so long since i've been sick and i abs. hate it, i can't breathe right now and its pissing me off even more. My flat is a mess, i haven't unpacked, but i need to pack again by monday to Hk. i just want to pack a pair of underwear and be done with it. There is too much negativity going on here, so i will stop now... Miss my friends in TO alot, esp my b*tch =^ muah. "Just don't think about it" oh god, i think thats gonna be a classic phrase for me for rest of my life. Ladidar.