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Monday, April 27, 2009

Getting past the dialtone.
Tuesday,
Work and gym-ed.

Wednesday,
Work and gym-ed.

Thursday,
Work and gym-ed.

Friday,
I was anticipating for this TGIF because according to the schedule, it was my supposedly off day. Communication not updated, i have to cover for my boss and so, burnt the day off.
Work and gym-ed.
After numerous days of working out, i'm just practically working out in my own comfort zone, i need a push.

Saturday,
Work.
I don't know why but again it's a crappy mood at work, even brewed coffee can't perk me up at all! And my Contra had to shut off whilst i'm at the most exciting part of the game.
And as you can really see the obvious, my life is revolved around gym and work, i know i'm whining but bear with me. I'm taking a break soon, to Thailand.

Sunday,
Sunny Sunday shopping on the streets alone and outburst of rashes. But i had bags of shoppings, mostly my daily necessities in travel sizes and pink bedroom slippers. My current one has yet to give way but it might come to good use anytime. Dragged my ass to gym because dinner with Rina was postponed. Since the day before, i only one one decent MacDonald's meal and i was not even starving, not a single bit. I reckon that it might be the mood playing tricks or maybe its just those days where you have no appetite at all. Late night century egg porridge was only finished by half. I survived the whole day with Calamine Lotion, my new found best friend.

Monday,
Can i say that my normal sleeping routine is getting back in tune? But this might not be exact good news. I just can't bring myself to stay up that late, my work and polka dots is adding stress to me, i just wished i wouldn't wake up and spend my day on the bed, TV and food. Just like today, i dread coming to work. Everyday is pretty much the same routine. Moreover, the plan of getting another source of income is working its way, which means, i'm gonna have lesser time for myself. On the bright side, increase in the income and thus balancing out the expenditures, or maybe an increase in that too due to temptation? Whatever it is, taking the days one at a time, come what may, it's just me, myself and i.
After 2 days of more than a half empty stomach, i have the urge to start binging. Oh god, here goes the cycle. My head bobbing syndrome is also here, right after my filling korean lunch.
Something off topic, i've broken my own record of leaving my nails free of enamel for like a week? I have no inspiration and moreover, by the time i hit home, i'm hiding under covers and putting myself to sleep.


Cause i gotta know, whatever way it's gonna go, rest my heart and soul cause i can never be no more.