My mood was utterly heinous today, I was literally blooming with hostility. To worsen things off, I was greeted with a ghastly batch of customers, ever. I mean, what's the deal of trying an elephantine amount of garments, yet, not having the intentions of purchasing them? Ugh. And to think I've to put on that fine lacquered surface, just for the sake of a bunch of hoarders. HMPH.
Okie, at least there's something for me to simper about : Yesterday outing with the pigguin was well, rather boisterous ( well, apart from her vile sniggers, causing us to fall flat on the concreted ground, fagging directly infront of me and not forgetting, her insensitivity ). Oh, and I think the hills have eyes is a rather vicious film, great for those who enjoys eccentric/macabre tales.
There seems to be an outburst of pregnancies at my workplace. One of my colleague's currently two months pregnant ( I'm the kid's godmother btw! ), another two seems to be possessing such symptons. Anyhow, my supervisor told me that I wouldn't be a total woman if I've not gone through that child-birth thingy. =\ Still, why would I want to go through the process of getting my vagina ripped apart, and worse, carrying a cannon ball for like, nine months?
Okie, I'm going to end now. Gen's being an idiot, as always.
Till then. |