And here I was happy about not having serious Monday blues at the start of the week, Wednesday turned out to be a bad day after all.-.-"" I just hate the feeling. It's even worse than feeling sick and still have to go work.
Early morning, I was the wooden block for the "boss". Got "arrowed" till crazy. I spent the day clearing all the "arrows" and in the end I didn't even get to do what I wanted to do. I don't mind helping, but at least be a bit more appreciative. Don't just ordered people around.
And the mood is already at the bottom of the hole. And I was told I had to work on Monday, when I had my plans all out nicely.
What can get even worse than this? Maybe another round of quarrel? In the end, I rushed home for nothing, because Mummy thought I'm not coming home for dinner, and she gave all the food to neighbours. And I totally lost my appetite. So I kept myself in the room. Naturally, the tears came again. :'(
And here I am, hungry in the middle of the night. Wondering whether I can take a day off. I just wanna be alone for the time being.
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