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Friday, July 27, 2007 at 1:26 PM
not my day
its so not my day la~!

i was late for work.
i dropped tuna can while preparing breakfast.
i dropped margarine tub when i was about to keep it inside the fridge.
my cashcard was out of money, so topping it up would mean late + late..
the traffic wasn't the least friendly.
jam, jam and jam for no particular reason.

not to mention yesterday, i was so stress at work but i still manage to keep myself sane.
maybe i overused my brain, i was so wobbly on the bike.
felt so uneasy.

things are getting pretty weird lately.
and its making me temperamental and irritated.

women are temperamental creatures.
why is that so?
sometimes. we feel moody out of a sudden without a reason

talking about weird.
the weather. enough said.

then the other day,
on my way home from the bf house,
kje was exceptionally quiet,
on bke, there were so big vehicles. (at 10.40pm!!!)
i was checking the mirror when this freaking big vehicle,
with his air horn honked for god knows what reason.
i jumped!
i got so mad, i turned full trotter.
until i calmed myself down.
how irritating right?

okie. im sorry. i just need to rant.

anyway, i just received a message that somehow make me feel like im being accused.
maybe its just me being too sensitive.

no one is to be blame.
no one deserves to be screamed at just bcos i cannot control.
so leave me alone.
i'll be fine after awhile.
maybe after lunch?

i can hear ice cream and chocolates calling out..

it must be the stress. shit stuff.
loves
loved.
rebecca.
*24 years old
*loves her family, her girlies and the lovely peeps
*attached to beckie's ride
*is absolutely contradicting
*loves travelling and shopping

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*more holidays!
*ipod
*shining luck + bling +
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