Quiet Is The New Loud

Tired. Off work near midnight.
Gastric, not helping. Busy as hell day. But we got4 trades, nice feeling to earn some money.
To do list is super long this weekend, going to be plenty of running around, packing and unpacking.
Have to go back into office on Monday before S arrives.
Eyebags…

This morning I woke up to the sound of a text message.
“Halo are you alive?” it said.
Glance at the clock
fuckshitshitfuck9am.
Didn’t even hear any of my alarms go off. Late for work. Eeks.
True to form, no?
Hehe. But seriously, that wasn’t good.
I sneaked off work early (early = 8pm) to buy a TV for the new flat. [...]

I’ve nearly brushed my teeth with facewash, and the other day I washed my hair with shower gel.
Today’s Tired Toilet Blunder (TTB): moisturising my face with hair wax.
What’s will I come up with next? Exciting stuff.

Single-person’s groceries are depressing. I go to the Park and Shop International just round the corner, and I buy cup noodles, snacks, condiments for my instant noodle escapades and one or two ‘cooling’ drinks. Other people buy fresh bread, chilled meat, fresh eggs.. stuff for cooking. I’m so embarassed by the unhealthy assortment of instant [...]

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Push, push, pushed every day. Constantly under pressure. I can’t cave though, but the cracks are showing, I’m sure. But I’m still hanging in there.. I’ve still got so much to prove.
In other news, I’m constantly being pimped off at work. What’s up with that? Sigh, and these (straight) people have such set views of [...]