Its 4.41pm now.. approximately 45 mins left till i get out of here. Boy, i can't wait. Not because i'm going for shopping followed by a scrumptious dinner but because i really need a break from all these work. Hadn't been in the perfect mood even though it is a short week (don't expect me to skip arnd the office and do a happy dance, am i?) hadn't even slept well for the past week. being woken up by weird weird dreams (for eg, playing tennis with 20 other ppl at each side of the court, or getting chased from dubious characters) I live in the world of tom and jerry during zzz times. Except i'm jerry in this instance. Ppl have powerpuff girls i have chupa chups girls. Made up of sugar and spice and everything nice!
And recently, there arent any inspiration for me to write something interesting online. Not even a single post raving over what i bought while shopping (talking abt that, oooh, saw a corset dat was whoa.. it could make a size A look like size C) its all about grumblings about how much work and life suxs! I failed to see the side of good things. (Shucks! mayb i'm undergoing depression)
All i ever daydream about recently is to get away from this island, preferably to the land of sun shine.. (adelaide) i can go sun bake in the sun, go shopping, eat by the sea enjoying the sunset and sea breeze, taking in the night scenery all the stars up above shinning down and the magnificent view. how romantic -dreamssss-
Does that means i'm drowning and screaming out to a getaway!!