It’s a monday morning, knowing that I need to wake up at 7.30am and get my ass to work and doing everything all over again. Something I hate and detest looking forward to! Now, the weekends came and left so quickly.
Been cuddling at home with my gf, and time was such ample that we started quarreling for unintended issues. Went out for a spin on a Saturday night, with food, catching up and laughter with some friends. And then there goes the Saturday. Sunday was even worse! Slept till 12pm, got my ass up for lunch and went back to lala land till 3pm. Blame it on the rainy day! It was sucha nice weather to sleep when you know, the weather is sucha bizarre lately!
I had a lazy weekend, and now I feel so awake! Apparently, I slept too much over the weekends. Tell me I’m just 6 hours more to reporting to work! Fabulous! Now, I’m counting down to 9 months before I swipe my ass and look for better opportunities. I told myself, 2 YEARS! And I wanna move on to something more exciting, and probably I will head to studying because my mum has been bugging me to “improve” myself!
When I start telling her about the cost of a degree, she apparently CHANGED topic! Fabulous! Well, I guess I should be able to support my own studies.
Till then, a video to end with;
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