Tuesdays Also!!!???

NNooooooooooOOOOOOOOOOOOOooOOOOOOOOOoo!

Worked until around 9pm last night and went home feeling as if i've had too much to drink. By the time i had finished my dinner, I was practically stoned, light-headed and was scrambling to get home. I think if a policeman would've stopped me anywhere along my journey home, I would have admitted to D.U.I. without even blowing...

I didn't know a lack of dinner could do such a thing to a man!!! and darn it, it was laundry night... and that means that I cannot sleep unless I've hung out my clothes. *sigh* The life of a metropolitanite...

Then the fact that i couldn't sleep didn't help matters. AYAM!!

Sometimes I do ask myself, "Why am I here? What the heck am I doing here? Isn't life back in Sandakan easier? Less stress? Less traffic??? WHY? WHY? WHY?

Then i look into my girlfriend's eyes and i see heaven... chewah, but wait... where have I heard that before?

Tuesdays are no fun at all...