meet me halfway

What's with my life? Nothing much. It is absolutely boring. I had my 2nd day of attachment at Dempsey's Margarita's today. I asked about my working hours and they told me that I basically have to come 6 days a week from 5.30pm till 11pm. That's not too bad, ey? It's kinda like working part-time. Except that the place is shit far. (Fucking have to walk my fat-ass up the stupid hill and still search for block 11 somemore.) I am secretly thankful for my superbly good sense of direction.

I'm even contemplating of continuing doing part-time over at Marmalade in the morning. HMM. Still thinking. I don't really want to because having no evening-life for the next 6 months already sounds pretty horrid to me. I don't wanna have to lose whatever morning-life I have left, not that I have much of it in the first place.

Sheikh sent me to work today. And also picked me up. Apparently because this Cik Abang is fearful of me being scooped up by this other asshole. Not trying to say that I am not one myself, but this other one is really one that you should be wary of. Nevertheless, a very sweet gesture I must say. We had supper at Simpang Bedok followed by a redundant chilling session at Esplanade. Just came back, by the way! It's 5.16am now and I am on the phone with Sheikh. (HE'S TELLING ME RIGHT NOW, RIGHT THIS VERY INSTANT THAT I HAVE MAJOR MOODSWINGS CCB.) Where got!!!! Hpmh. :(





Anyway, yesssss I've been spending a little too much time with Sheikh. And this baby kuat jealous, ya ampun. Not too different from me ah actually. HAHA.