Rainy days and Mondays
February 13th, 2006 by jadeite
I hereby present to you: Beth’s utterly miserable day.
Item 1: Bugger downstairs blasts techno ALL DAY so that I hear the constant thump of the bass beat going on and on and on and on. Instant migraine. Instant rage.
Item 2: Nescafe creamer in my tea gives me a stomachache and makes me feel queasy all day. Diarrhoea. Instant misery.
Item 3: Table is getting messy with boxes and boxes of name cards, so I reach over to pull the boxes away. Subsequently manage to topple half-finished glass of milk tea over.
Milk tea spills over table. Onto pants. Onto fabric chair. Onto floor. All over notes. On some namecards. On the keyboard. On my iPod Shuffle.
Just as my Number Two boss comes walking round the corner.
Item 4: Am then informed that Prof Tommy Koh will be coming to the office for a meeting, and I am wearing milky stained pants. Way to make a good impression.
Instant depression. This is a rotten day and now all I want to do is go lock myself in the loo and have a good cry.
I. Hate. Mondays.
I really need a hug. Hugs and chocolate.