A Manic Monday

Dress: Company shirt. Shoes: Black pump. Calories: 1800 (not so good). JDM5: 1. Mood: Scary

A very bad start. Shud I say I started the day with a rueful smile? Or a freakin’ piss feeling?. Woke up late today. Alarm yelled at 5.30 as usual, but my eyelids opened only at 6.20. Dragging my feet blindly to the bathroom, I wondered why did I dreamt about Jerry last night?.. Hmmm..so weird. I’d given him a packet of JDM5 to administer his fever, instead of panadol. Stupid yet funny dream, with no specific objective to ponder.

Jump into my baby at 7.19am. Started to search for the portable mp3 player, but nowhere to be found. What the... . Ok..Ok..calm down..breath..breath… but arrgggghh!! Cannot!.
Really felt like to scream out & loud, as that player is the only source of relieve to go through traffic depressions every morning. To make it worse, this is Monday, and I hate Mondays (you know this song?). Why laaa people like to touch things but dunno how to put it back where it belong?... Duhhh!.

Stuck in the car for 1 ½ hours with unfinished feelings, I don’t feel pretty today. Plus the bad clutch system that made my mood worsened. My knees cried for mercy, I guess. Reached office basement at 8.30. White panicked face, I ran to the lift. Guess what?. Lift problem pulak. At this moment I think I’m gonna throw up in front of that metal box. With almost zero spirit, I climbed the stairs at best effort. Stepped into the office with a tight face, unable to smile to anybody.
In desperate needs to listen to Enya songs today..La la la…laaaaa. …. Maybe can relax a bit.

Told Jerry about the dream this morning. “Hah! No wonder aku rasa slim pagi ni. Nampak breakfast terus xde selera!”. Cettt..

Currently listening to : Wild Child – Enya