Monday blues
The emo me strikes.
On a Monday, no less. No, actually it started since Sunday evening.
Bah.
If only my best bud could repeat her act of suddenly appearing at my doorsteps with a box of really-tacky-but-seriously-delicious-until-queue-damn-long donuts for me.
Perhaps what i need is that sugar rush.
Or perhaps, a holiday.
Just when i thought Old boy could join me for a short trip, he got requested by his bosses to make an impromptu trip to China even before he started work for them!
Gah.
Even better.
The land of fakes.
I just hope he comes back without a china mistress in tow.
Else i’ll……..
*Grrr*

