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more idiots on the road

Jalan 17/1. pasar tani going on. a row of cars parked on the left lane. fine, still can squeeze through. yet traffic still can’t move cuz this lady was having trouble parallel parking her kancil. in and out, in and out, for a good whole minute. >_<

Jalan Universiti, just after KFC.  the idiot driver in front of me signals late to make a u-turn into section 12. fine. i check my side view mirror to switch lanes and i bypass him. but as soon as i look ahead i find this pink (yes, pink!) pesona cutting out from the junction right in front of me. lucky for her, i managed to screech to a halt. so here i am, about a meter a way from smacking her brand new car, but she’s still there in front of me for a few minutes. why? because the car in front of her is still trying to clear traffic coming from the hospital. this lady was so damned stupid, that she risked colliding into traffic, just so that she could get stuck in the yellow box and endure our venomous glares.

no fucking brains, and no fucking aptitude for driving.

SAR-boh

I say, this lil teeny organism is sure messing up our lives. Can’t even get through the day without squirming to every cough, sneeze, hiccup, burp, and fart. Droplets, eh? Maybe if I pretend to be sick, I can keep people away from me (thus less work and less chance of someone infecting me).

My cool cousins from Singapore were supposed to come up for a mad shopping spree – since the elder one just finished her final med exams – but were hindered by overzealous attempts to protect them. Well, it’s in the job description of parents to be protective… but stress can kill too! As the younger one puts it, “retail therapy is good”. 🙂

忘れた~

Sigh.. there was so many things I wanted to post, but never the opportunity to. Work’s been awfully tough, with me having to call people all over the nation to get them to do some work! (Of course, can’t just have me working by myself..)

I seem to be awfully cranky today… moody one might say.. but I can’t help it.. there’s just so many things going on that it’s becoming slower to switch from one task to another. Sure, call it management, but that is about knowing what’s happening, not doing them. This, of course, is management in the corporate sense of the word.

Cranky plus tired… maybe I’m coming down with something. Might’ve been that lobster I had Monday night.