As the week passes, I feel happier, haha~maybe it's the weekends, or maybe, it's the paycheck that comes in every sunday!wahaha~anyway, my dear bro was sick today, made me feel kinda bad for fantasizing about the various ways to slit his throat while he's sleeping.

Someone called me "darling" today. In a disgustingly tender tone.
I don't appreciate it.

Especially when shortly before that, he called me "babe". Hey buddy, I understand that u'r going thru a rough patch with ur break-up and all, but, I have my limits ok? Be a man!Grow up!Breaking up is not the end of the world. It definitely is no excuse for screwing up ur job, attempting to hit on every available female friend. I would appreciate some respect, if not for our tenuous friendship, then for me, as a person.

I'm writting this here, because in real life, I am too much of a softie to say such things to someone nursing a broken heart. Haha~

Chicken!Or like wat my friend always say, "chicken-nehneh chicken-nehneh"haha~u never fail to crack me up!

Was contemplating a change of job, since I am quite unhappy here. Plus, the pay is not enough of an incentive to induce me to stay!haha~ On second thoughts, even if my boss upped my pay, I doubt I would still want to continue till sch starts. I am too much of an emotional person to do such a practical thing .

While men let their dicks do the thinking, I let my emotions rule.

Hmm....I wonder if my scenario is slightly better.