Monthly Blues?

So I've been really really busy these past few months .. in fact, it's been events and shows as well as my daily duties .. come to think of it, I've been working almost on one Sunday every month without fail since I've joined this new company.

Not that im complaining, though.
It's been really interesting though I wish I could have more time to do my own stuff.

My friend from IPOH says to liken it to her monthly blues .. you get it once a month and though you may not be too comfortable during that period, it's something that's needed.

I'll remember that the next time I gotta work on a Sunday.
Heh.

It's Friday !!

And guess what ... I DON'T have to work this Sunday .. seems that it's the next weekend that I've been assigned to do some stuff and NOT this weekend .. but hey, that's a WHOLE week away ..

Time to catch up ... Have a Good Weekend !!!

I hate Mondays ....

Let me put it this way ... your weekend is over .. it's Monday morning .. you get stuck (again) in the infamous traffic that every Monday is famous for ..

You get into your office and hope to get through the week .. knowing that somehow it will be a Friday and the weekend again .. only to be told that you have to work this Sunday ..

I hate Mondays.
Really I do.

Bad Photos?

Ever posed for a pic ... and got something totally different?
I was surfing and came across these few pics .. more of them HERE.



































































Have a great weekend !!

Fridays ...

It's Friday ..... at long last.

** Phew **

'Nuff said.

Why can't I sleep?

It's 0300am ... and I can't sleep.

Not that I'm not tired .. fact is, I'm bloody tired.

I just can't fall asleep.



I think my insomnia is back.

Dammit.

Feeling frustrated ..

Why is it that whenever you seem to get in to a good thing ... there is ALWAYS someone around who is determined to make your life miserable?

Why is it that whenever you FINALLY find something you really like .. there's always some fucking control freak around that spoils everything?

Is this some unwritten law somewhere that states that you can NEVER be too happy? And that for every good thing you find ... there must always be some asshole to 'balance' it?

Why cant people just live and let live?

Perhaps I'll feel better tomorrow after a good nite's rest ...
but I doubt it.