A Quiet Breath

if you think you've had a rotten day, im here to console you with an account of my equally rotten day.

first of all, i fought the rain and went to my tuitee's house in the afternoon, only to find out that she was still out and she had cancelled tuition without telling me. so with a crest-fallen heart, i headed to town to look for my 2008 organiser - but to my disappointment, it was sold out everywhere. after a three-hour futile search in practically all the major bookstores, i had to give up because my feet was covered with blisters and my heels aching. then to top it up, i did not manage to meet the friend whom i was looking so forward to seeing. and finally, given my great affinity with all sorts of creepy crawlies, the best way to end a rotten day was to have a lizard fall on the bathroom floor when i was bathing just now.

so in order to cheer myself up, i bought loads of chocolates and some new clothes for an early christmas present. well, i should be grateful that at least there wasn't any worms in my chocs or holes in my clothes.

hence, to commemorate my meaningless day, i am posting this meaningless entry. because everything that could go wrong did, i can only hope that this would be the worst it can get.