Tuesday, September 18, 2007

weekends.

like all blue-collar personnels "whom-had-surrendered-into-the-humdrum-of-weekdays'-rush", our weekends draws a notable scent. i guess, after working like almost 14hours a day for the past five days, the 48hours weekends is the least i can be rewarded.

this weekend isnt much memorable. it's so-mundanely-easily-forgotten, yet in-a-way-still-appreciated. eh. sounds tough. few words to summarize this entire weekend:-

empowered with determination, drive to stride, step out of the box and nearer to my bistro dream, late night with the telly, joint account, missed class, down with the weather, sore eyes, and feeling fatigue for the entire day, hit the controller of ps2, had to agree holland v aint fun without the hoegaarden mood, suki sushi, did my hair - have curls now, was reminded that dad is having an operation the next day, sent the bf off to the airport, came home, and realized you'd missed him already - while catchin the drama serial off the telly.

i cant say the weekends are well-spent. 48 hours is somewhere like a median. neither a extensive nor momentary. but isnt some "love-myself" time, "the boyfriend" time, "ps2 gaming" time, "bitching with the girls" time, in a weekend sufficient to last you for the next 5 days?

beautiful memories on. 10:10:00 am x ........................................