Whinings of a Single Working Lady
Posted by freebird at 04:06 PM on October 3, 2009.
its now 2 months of 13 hour work days (although it felt like i aged 5 years). and i want nothing - nothing else but to chill at home and hug something. or go out to the seaside and stare at the sky. or make out with a cute guy. anything that'll get me away from having to think complicated thoughts.
meh i feel like a lump of meat... a cold cold lump of meat nearing the expiration date. my body shudders like a machine that's gonna fall apart any second, and my RAM is full and i'm skipping thought processes, my heart goes into overdrive with the simple act of sitting up in bed. picture this 1st generation laptop that's been left on for 2 weeks, and you get the picture. (>_<)
i am so so so gonna die before 50.
and i'm always cold, so much so that i stopped ordering the sashimi and cha soba bentou set for dinner (its fantastic, and did i ever mention that we eat sushi at least once every week), coz i'll just shiver through my dinner.
i'm so cold that i almost pounced on one of the bulkier guys in the office, who was happily sitting beside me and radiating heat like a summer heater.
i need a bolster. with in-wired heating. and maybe with arm-like extensions that i can wrap around my neck.
and then i remembered i think they might have something like that on the market - its called a sex doll (issit? i think i'd only seen those blown-up plasticky ones though). bleah.
current brain process :
needabreakwantsomethingwarmandfuzzytohughmmisthiswithdrawalsymptomsfromhavingaboyfriendneedabreakwantsoomewarmfoodneedtogetbirthdaypresentfromdadneedsomealonetimehavetolookthroughinsurancequotationshaventhadagoodwashfordayswantasunnydayoutitsmidautumnhalfthedayisgoneneedtorelaxandrestcustardpuddingpleasesighneedtogodoamillionthingsandthenitllbemondayagain