Finally, the long-awaited Friday, marking the end of every torturous week. I like. Everyone ard me @ work looks forward to this day of the week. Time really flies. Before you knew it, its the end of the week, and then before u knew it again, we're back in the office sayin gd mornin to each other.

I kinda look forward to Fridays. Because the next day is not a workin day, = pig out in bed. Fri nite= hang out late. But for the past 2 weeks, ive been wasting my Fri nites rottin at home. He knows my schedule darn well but he never make any effort to spend time and effort with me. Always wantin me to understand that he wants to do what he likes.

Fine, then do wad u like and leave me alone lah!

Sat nite prog: me and a bunch of colleagues @ Settlers. Think its quite interesting. Have been wanting to go there. Explore new places so that I wont have to walk aimlessly in town every sunday. When i say every, i mean every. I have been to everywher in town. All the shops. I even know exactly where to find what, and what to expect where. Its dam borin. when I try to suggest somewher new, he'll say its boring. Ya of cos, everythin's boring to him.

Im beginnin to hate routines. I hate being at the same place all the time. And im quite sure this is not the 1st time i say. He doesnt care. So what if he spends the whole sunday with me? I dun enjoy myslf. I dun feel happy. I jus feel like staying @ home sometimes. I go out for the sake of goin out so that i can spend some money so that we can "meet-up". I can even predict what we'll do 2 days later (sunday). Meet in the late morning, eat somewher, shop, coffee, shop, eat, home.

Anyway, jus spent S$138 on a portable mic. Quite useful. Very soon, i shall be able to regain my SWEET voice.

CheErs.

(for?)

Another note: realised that this is only my 2nd blog of the month. And its endin. hAizzz

Time flies.