The last day yet

I got up early this morning, earlier than usual. A point I have made since two weeks ago. I've asked my boss to let me off at 5. Fact being, I need to rush back to the east, grab a quick shower if I can and hail a cab to the airport with my 20kg check in quota.

I managed to pack everything into m's 60litre tatonka, my topman weekender and this round I have two laptops to carry home. A black Sony vaio which I've bought on Monday after two weeks of pondering on a MacBook air, and my old Toshiba which I plan to let it retire in my humble abode. Perhaps it could enjoy an easier life keeping my parents company.

The mood is slowly creeping in. Yayyyy...!

The long waited plan

Three days. In just 3 days, I'm leaving for my 3 weeks break. Though I've had this planned since last year, but now that it's finally here...I'm not as excited as I was back then. Strange. Maybe the long wait has worn me out.

I'm never good with plan, never like the feeling of waiting for something to happen in the future...life's too short. Why wait when you can do it now...?

Was walking out of office with PC, she is all dressed up again. When i asked her of her plans, she raised her eyebrow, simply replied 'you should know'. And indeed i know. Countless tries later and she is still trying. I admire her determination. May she get lucky this time.

It's 810pm, I'm still in the train. Feeling rather lethargic. Thinking of my dinner options. Can this go on forever...?

Looking forward to the arrival of mood...