Hellos. I'm back again to the blogging world.
Time flies whenever I'm working and without knowing, it's the month of December already. Gosh, just one month away to my nightmare. Ahhh...
Nowadays, I'm very busy. Busy with work in F.L and my blogstore. I wish I had more money but whenever I had more money,I wish for even more money. It's human nature to be greedy I guess. I need money, lots of them, to do my hair, to go shopping, to sign up for courses... Some ever ending girly stuffs.
My room is supposedly the victim of everything. Now that I'm always outside, it's been sort of neglected and it's in a VERY BIG mess, with my clothes everywhere and my untided bed. Along with my new goods cramping around that small corner in my room, it looks a whole lot like a rubbish dump. HELP NEEDED! And so, this has added on to my mum's list for nagging at me. It never stops, in fact it gets worse every time. My life is screwed! Gosh, I need some serious planning skills.
Next issue, the blog store. My mum isn't too happy about the idea of me opening a blogstore and is always ganging up with my dad about the risks that is involved, blah, blah. Okay mum, I know this long long time ago. I'm not born yesterday! Gosh, and this nagging gets on for several more days. Firstly, about the risks involved then secondly about the space that the goods are going to take up. For goodness sake, I know what I want and please stop picking on this issue. I've heard it a million times and since it's done then just stop nagging. Arghs. It's getting on my nerves, seriously.
I get easily irritated these days. Mood swings come and go whenever it likes, and it gets worse with my ulcer and my two swollen toes. Everything is screwed up and sometimes, coupled with some minor events like missing my bus, I would explode.
The recent explosion occurred yesterday. Factors that contributed to the explosion are many.
First, rainy days. I hate rainy days, everything just gets so mixed up and wet. Gets me irritated and I hate that feeling.
Second. my mum's nagging. Told you, it just gets worse.
Third. My swollen toes and it's a torture walking. I need a wheelchair!
Fourth. My painful ulcer that ruins my mood instantly.
Fifth. Missed bus73. Anger blooming inside already.
sixth. My memory is failing me and I forgot to bring my ez-link along.
Seventh. Called home and missed bus 76. NAGGING from mum, again.
Eighth. Missed bus 73 while wailing for my dad to arrive with the ez-link.
Ninth. Left with 15mins to reach Causeway,. the journey usually takes an hour. I'm so going to be late.
Tenth: EXPLOSION!
I called the office, told them I was feeling uncomfortable and head home after that. Midway, I stepped onto a muddy path of water and totally felt like screaming in the middle of the road. Gosh, everything is so uncomfortable. I stomped home, took a bathe and slept. Sleeping is the best remedy for me, and I certainly felt much better later on.
Moving on...
I went for my first Plates lesson today. It was kind of fun and an hour passed by like half an hour. In short, Plates is another form of yoga and it involves stretching your muscles, especially the targeted areas like stomach, thighs and arms. The effects are a toner and slimmer body, which I certainly yearn for, especially my thighs. LOL.
It's getting late already. Sweet dreams!
Hope that my muscles wouldn't ache that much tomorrow morning.
Labels: moody