For some time I noticed that I'm a workaholic and I loved payday. Very very much indeed. For some time I noticed that I hadn't went shopping for new things (whatever, shoes or clothes), so I went and bought myself a new pair of shoes. Valentine's Day is coming, and I'm gonna act like I don't know it's around the corner. I wanna wait for a surprise. I've always wanted someone to buy me a dress or maybe a shirt then tell me,"I think you would look good in this." But that someone is never going to do so because he doesn't even know my size. Then I realised when I use the time I'm wasting to get emo to work and wait for payday, it seems a better deal. Why sure, people like me have to work non stop, or study, or perhaps just get something to do, or I will surely rot. But then of course working is better, because I get my income in return LOL. I'm rich, because I spend less then I earn (haha!). I'm nervous, because I'm going for my driving test next week, or next next week, I don't know. When I pass my test, I'm gonna drive to Genting in the middle of the night since it sounds so fun. By the way, receiving angpaos is indeed sweet and refreshing to the soul.
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