Cranky

I had the worst night last night. Despite waking up a few times and falling back asleep, I continued having the same persisting nightmare. It’s like the whole reverie is broken up into parts to haunt me and I cannot even think of something else even when I’m awake. The entire dream got so jumbled up I don’t even know where to begin. And it is so frustrating because my head felt so heavy this morning and I’m not surprised to feel feverish. At least I had awakened from that bloody dream, and I had broken out of the evil night spell.

What a lousy day following, my taste buds were sleeping and I had an unbearable sore throat. I should stop worshipping those unhealthy snacks. How many times have I been unwell this month? And then there was this stupid mosquito that bit my beautiful leg, which I killed it eventually and I couldn’t stop grinning wickedly as I continued to smash the dead insect with two fingers before washing its remains down the sink (:]).

The new week starts tomorrow which equals to lots more com service to slog for. They should really implement a payroll system whereby people get paid to serve the community. Even the chief of NKF gets a $600,000 annual paycheck for his tiny involvement in the organization. I should get my own chauffer to drive me down to Woodlands for the next few days. Damn I hate that man.

I should stop blogging (:[). What a crabby Sunday.