SEE! I knew it!

I jinxed Spain!

Woe is me… Spain is out and the devastation is eating me up. My heart bleeds for the sexy Spaniards brilliant players who have came so far.

And it was the only match I didn’t catch because of an early meeting today.

Dammit.

Yes, after taking the 3 weeks break I mentioned after the PC show, I am back into the rat race to fight for my survival.

My body is not adjusting well to it, at all.

If I can have my way, it would be after 9th July before I would head back to work, you know?

Now, I am being forced to study, and I dreeeeaaaadddddd studying you know?

My memory is not serving me well either, you know?

Ah well.

At least I am quite blessed that my colleague stays nearby and gave me a lift this morning(oh dear! Who the hell wakes up in the morning these days?!), and my manager was picking his wife up in the evening, so he could give me a lift home.

We went for lunch together this afternoon at Gallery Hotel, and stayed behind a while to watch first half of the replay of Brazil V Ghana.

I finally surrendered and gave up on the books close to 7, did some grocery shopping at Cold Storage, before heading home and made myself a nice, delicious sandwich.

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Yesterday I left my bag and stuff in the training room to go dinner with my colleagues and manager downstairs. I had my wallet and my handphone with me.

When we proceeded upstairs, they had locked the training room and I had to go home without my stuff! My manager’s laptop was locked inside too.

Thanks to SBB, who thought I am a klutz who always misplaces my key, he got me a wallet with key compartment attached to it on my birthday in March this year.

Sooooooooo…. I made it home after a colleague dropped me off, and I strolled home with my wallet and phone in my hands.

As long as I have my keys, it was no biggie.

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You know something is very wrong when:

1) You go out shopping with Janise on Sunday, and she warns you that you might catch the attention of potential fashion polices cos you are in track pants, track shoes and tee.

2) You meet up with Roy, VampTreSS and Nick, and Roy says, ‘Can you please put on a bit of makeup when you come out next time? You look like shit!’.

3) You turn up at work on Tuesday, and the manager’s first words, ‘Hey morning! You look like a mess!’.

Oh dear.

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Oh yes, I finally headed down to Orchard to shop on late Sunday afternoon.

The monster within me was unleashed, yet didn’t manage to do any damage.

Janise came down to join me in Orchard, and accompanied me through my meal fo Pepper Lunch, before we strolled Wisma, and subsequently, Takashimaya.

I saw some stuff I really like though…..

But I ended up feeling so tired and sick at the end of the day that I blacked out when I was waiting for a cab.

I joined Vamp, Roy and Nick for dinner at Scotts, and when they adjourned to watch soccer, Nick sent me to Mohammed Sultan and waited for a cab with me before joining the couple nearby.

My life is becoming a mundane routine.

But am looking forward to tomorrow…. Whee!

I am meeting someone I adore.