28/12/2013

Not cut out

I'm bad at this thing they call "life". I think I'm doing it all wrong. And maybe to be happy, I shouldn't nitpick at all the little things. But I was taught, life is about the little things. I'm confused, upset and angry all at once. This "life" thing is really messed up, I'm not cut out for it.

Thankfully, I have a constant that always cheers me up a little. And that is work. I had one hell of a shift today – absolutely tired of unreasonably demanding customers and grouchy bosses. But my colleagues are what keeps me going. They are the cutest and funniest bunch ever, never failing to make me smile whenever I think back upon their antics.

Today in a nutshell: After work, Tzehui and Ashley came to Lola's for dinner. We had desserts at Cake Spade, where Jez worked. And Xavier drove us to some hawker centre I don't know where but they had really yummy wanton mee.

It's been a long day. I can't believe I agreed to go for hot yoga class with them 9am tomorrow morning. I foresee a suckling pig in the middle of the room after the class. Gonna turn in now, good night world.