Hah!
I am rediculously tired but yet i am sitting here cross legged uploading photos. Because I told a scrawny friend i'd do it. One would think, that since I am itching to fall asleep in my cold yet somehow warmly inviting bed and have a nagging back ache to nurse, I would skip the part where one individually renames all the many many photos. Did I stress on the many?
Yet I sit here patiently sucking in my pictorial memories of the past two days. As the chat windows lessen because more rational people have decided to sleep, and as my knees start to join my aching back, I realise I have more things to add on to my to do list at work tomorrow, and then sigh because I know, I just know i am bound to forget some things and then run around in a frenzy come Monday morning. Why, because I am also a painful procrastinator who never never learns from her mistakes and I choose to beleive that I work best under preassure. I do, I really do.
Great, for some reason the photos have loaded minus the individual names but with the boring tags it comes with when you first transfer it from the camera. I wonder what happened there, besides a waste of my time, a total waste of my time.
I will not write about Cherating now, because I must do it when I'm in a slightly less bitter mood, when i am not dreading work tomorrow and I am not incredibly jealous of Aji who is already in Korea and not feeling my jealousy increase ten folds when the rest of them leave for the Asians on Saturday and when I am not missing Logan more then usual and when I am not wishing that I was there building more memories with Aji and Logan and when I am not worried because I can hear my dad coughing from my room, and when I am not bloated from my late dinner of nasi lemak and dim sum. Yes one after another, I am a glutton I know.
And Sumi is ignoring me..I shall torment her with pictures of wonderful Malaysian dishes soon as pay back..hah!
Yet I sit here patiently sucking in my pictorial memories of the past two days. As the chat windows lessen because more rational people have decided to sleep, and as my knees start to join my aching back, I realise I have more things to add on to my to do list at work tomorrow, and then sigh because I know, I just know i am bound to forget some things and then run around in a frenzy come Monday morning. Why, because I am also a painful procrastinator who never never learns from her mistakes and I choose to beleive that I work best under preassure. I do, I really do.
Great, for some reason the photos have loaded minus the individual names but with the boring tags it comes with when you first transfer it from the camera. I wonder what happened there, besides a waste of my time, a total waste of my time.
I will not write about Cherating now, because I must do it when I'm in a slightly less bitter mood, when i am not dreading work tomorrow and I am not incredibly jealous of Aji who is already in Korea and not feeling my jealousy increase ten folds when the rest of them leave for the Asians on Saturday and when I am not missing Logan more then usual and when I am not wishing that I was there building more memories with Aji and Logan and when I am not worried because I can hear my dad coughing from my room, and when I am not bloated from my late dinner of nasi lemak and dim sum. Yes one after another, I am a glutton I know.
And Sumi is ignoring me..I shall torment her with pictures of wonderful Malaysian dishes soon as pay back..hah!
1 Comments:
thts so mean....Just as long as there is no nasi lemak with rendang ayam or mutton.I would pay 100 bucks for a banana rice from pandi's right now and I think it would be worth every cent!I have cumulatively paid more than tht for lesser meals.
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