post World Cup withdrawal...

I miss World Cup.. I miss the late nights.. I miss the drinking sessions.. I miss the long breaks in between where we shuttle from venue to venue just to pass time till the next match.. I miss the suppers and the drives..

But I don't miss missing my sleep..
For the first time in 1 month, I have a full 10 hours sleep last night and boy, did it feel good.. Although it'll probably take me a couple more days to get over the fatigue.. But it was fun.. Big thanks to niceguy, Audrey, Min, Hewlens and Mamba for the company.. Not forgetting my brother n gf.. niceguy's friends, Jo and Rudy..

But a big and special thank you to niceguy for the company throughout the entire World Cup season.. And for shuttling from place to place to pick my friends (Aud n Min, better say thank you). World Cup wouldn't have been fun without you... :p and yes, I truly appreciate what you do for me.. You don't have to do all that but you do anyway, and without complaint.. So, thank you... :)

To Aud, I'm glad to have gotten to know you better... You're damn grouchy when you're sleepy and I can't stand it when you get all embarrassed about being broke.. I have my poor days too... Like stop it, will you.. Am I so miserly to you? Would I stand there and not buy a drink for my friend when I'm happily sipping my Mocha Frappe? Please... I'll slap you if you dare refuse my offer again...

To Min, hey babe, it was nice catching up yeah? We do have quite alot in common and I'm still waiting for a chance to carry out that devious plan of ours.. :p We have to hang out again pretty soon yeah? Outside of debates, that is.. haha!!

With all that done, its down to my report on my day. It's been a crappy week... And yes, it's only Tuesday. I'm sick and tired of everything.. Most things, that is.. I don't understand why alot things happen the way they do...
Why must people have such high expectations of me and why do I have to bother and get so upset when I can't meet those expectations???

Expectations from family, friends, work and people who think they know me well... Don't profess to know me very well and stop bloody trying to dictate my life.. I'm no rocket scientist but I think I'm pretty intelligent. Don't take me for a damn fool and stop using that condescending tone when you talk to me. I can't stand being talked down to! I have my style of doing things and I respect yours but don't shove your style down my throat and expect me to take it.

And this kiddo is singing "Butterfly, butterfly" to me... ...... sheesh...