Sep 14, 2008 01:47
I woke up a few minutes ago, looked up the time in my mobile (my gad, how pretentious no? why not just use the word cellphone?) and felt bad when i found out it's 4 AM. I was supposed to go out and I fell asleep. It's like missing Santa Claus. I got off the bed and grabbed a box of orange juice from the ref. I gulped it down to the last drop, I felt soothing to my dry mouth, for a while I felt like I couldn't get enough.
But I still felt bad I should be drinking beer, not orange juice.
1PM
I just woke up. NOw I'm having peanuts and Coco crunch for breakfast. And a bar of Snickers.
I'm not so jolly today because tomorrow, I wake up to a crazy Monday again. I can already picture it in my head: I drag myself out of bed, I take the tuktuk to the subway, stinky German Girl says hi, I go to the BTS, I walk to the office and buy breakfast, I check e-mails and talk nonstop on the phone, conference calls, running around the office chasing creatives, home at 10, lights off.
The rest of today I shall devote to gym and laundry. Hope they invent disposable clothes soon.
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