and this my friends is so going to be on the next t-shirt i send for printing cos i've no talent whatsoever.
i'm still alive despite work. ugh. so much to bitch about but hey i'll just tell myself to just be chillin like ice cream fillin. cos it's just not worth it to get upset over people who try to infect you with their own bitterness and dissatisfaction with the world and their sucky lives.
as for horny co-workers. i am so beyond caring right now. i've come to the conclusion that no matter what, i've been through too much shit, and that i am waaaayyyy too classy for any horny motherfucker, y'hear?
this nice taxi uncle told me that my ex is a dumbass for dumping me, and that he wish he were 20 years old. he wouldve tried to tackle me. creepy as it sounds, you have to have been there to talk to the guy. he was really nice, and it helps that he made me feel at least a little better about myself. he said when i first opened the door, he was shocked, because he didn't expect to see such a beautiful young lady. although i dont fullybelieve im thatttt pretty, i really did appreciate it nonetheless. it's not about flattery or empty words. its a simple matter of being nice at that short span of time, since taxi rides don't last forever.
oh well. eventhought i can list down a few reasons as to why i am still single, and i've come to terms with *some* of them, i can't help but fret and whine about it.
ugh and to top it all off, last minute i have to get to work super early tomorrow, and im starting to get sick. i usually never get sick. even yi gang said he knows for a fact that i don't get sick. ugh. bad sign. i will never succumb to getting an mc. i haven't taken an mc since 2006, and that was only because i nearly broke my fuckin leg. and once, i went to work despite being sick, and then only after my chef insisted, i went home half way.
NO MC'S FO LIFE.