My four days of fun

was reduced to two days of torment.

I had just written Dida one long email, so I'll try to put as much passion in this entry, okay?

I was supposed to have my Sunday to Wednesday off but sadly I'm the only person to fill in for absent people at work. It's sad.. really. I can't think of any other word than just sad. For what ever reason, just saying that "I like my day off, thank you very much" isn't enough. I'm beginning to think that it's only useless that Jesse (the boss) has reduced my work days. It's turning out just the same. Just sad.
I'm still looking forward to my day off tomorrow, but I hope it'll last loooong as I'm supposed to fill in for Mimie who has classes to go to.
Man! I'm starting to get annoyed by people who are still in school! ahhahaha!

Saturday I met a reaaally interesting character.
"Beautiful Stranger" is no longer just a song title. Beautiful stranger does exist! Of course, at first I thought he was an old Indian creep who can't seem to peel off his eyes from the journal I was writing in, but then he made a comment - in English - and I am biased about that. If he were to talk to me in Malay, I'd probably admire him less. ekekke! I just can't help it. It's my vice - to be nicer to English speaking people, it's horrible I know. Just can't help it!
I now have a pattern of liking to talk to people my father's age. I think they're extra friendly in some way. What's neat, Manir; the stranger in question, was an Aries! ekekekke!! It was just SO odd!

I think I'm going back to the telly now. Missed it loads! I should probably continue on my writing now that I've found some really great characters in life, but now I just miss TV more. (I've seen enough words for the day.)