Saturday, February 18, 2006
It's a wonder how one's mood can fluctuate so much like shares. For mine at least. Thurday's me versus Friday's me. Maybe it's the "Weekend-Is-Here" effect & good company.
My out of the blue crying spell came knocking on me on Thursday night. I started sobbing uncontrollably in the cab on the way home. Not sure if the driver saw me doing so, but he was one of the sweetest cab-driver I've ever met. Thank you for all your kind intentions & words. You made felt I wasn't alone.
And come Friday, I was in all smiles & loud laughs. Had a good bitch-out & drink-up session with my wonderful dearest mates just earlier. All FOC somemore. Hahahahaha! Looking forward to the short week the next & then it's payday!
Anyhow, watched the news yet? Seems like a good lot of moolah are coming our way from the gahmen. More money = more shopping = happy IniQx. Whatever happens, I guess I still love shopping — my only escapism.
// she's beautifully chaotic at 4:24 AM >> 