Friday, March 04, 2016

The Irritation Continues...

It's midday and I don't really have anything completed as yet. Urgh... Slept late doing the freaking ExSummary, so I woke up late. Actually, I was rudely awakened from my half-asleep state by the sound of a retching cat. As soon as my nose was awake, it detected the awful smell of cat shit, right in the middle of my carpet, where i normally pray. Wonderful. Lucky the retching only yielded a messy spit. Why does all my cats not know how to meow when they need to leave the room??? Leo was spokes-cat and when he disappeared, no one developed the ability to vocalise, it seems.

Wasted time cleaning up the mess with toilet paper and cleaning rag. Had to iron a tudung because i didn't have anything else presentable to wear. Showered and spent MORE time drying my wet hair so I wouldn't smell like a wet carpet later on.

Went down to the parking lot and the fucking power crazy JMB guys had put a notice on my car about parking in white boxes. Hell, if you did that when I purposely parked the car in yellow lots during the day, I wouldn't have minded as much. But I parked it there when I got home at midnight yesterday. My usual spot was full. With no street lighting, I couldn't even tell if the lines were yellow or white! And who bloody cares, really? I go to work by ten latest. Seriously takde kerja eh?

Went to the bank to sort out the online login problem. Decided to just stamp the cheque and leave it at the counter while I sorted out the other thing. Went to get some cash and my other ATM card was retained. Lucky they had it when it was my turn so settled both at the same time. Now online banking is back on track, so all I need to do is wait for the incentive payment to clear, then I can settle up the personal loan. Insya Allah, everything can be done by next week latest.

Somehow eating brunch and tapauing backup food took an inordinately long time. And once in, Serena started asking about some obscure stupid book i never came across before. Seriously, where does she find all this fucking information? And I still need to finish work before this afternoon's team meeting with FP. Ugh. I need a rich husband PDQ. Thank you.

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