Thursday, June 07, 2007
I dunno what got into me, but I was in a super bitchy mood earlier today. It all started when I stepped out of the house & headed for work in the afternoon.
One of the lifts at my place here is undergoing some maintenence work. So, the entire block of some over 100 residents (an estimation) is left with just 1 pathetic lift. And very brillantly indeed, one of my stupid neighbours decided to shift house or something like that. So, a damn lot of stuffs are chucked at the lift lobby waiting area on the 9th floor. And god knows where did all the sudden crowd came from, a group of students (about 5 of them I think) came behind me & wanted to take the lift down as well. But those boys gave up waiting & walked down the stairs. Then, came along this super loudmouth auntie neighbour of mine. (I don't talk to any of my neighbours btw, except the lovely family who stays directly opposite my place.) My mum does. She seems to know the entire block of neighbours. So, she started making small talk with that loudmouth auntie (LMA). I as usual, kept mum.
The lift finally came like after 8 minutes of torturous waiting with the LMA. Another of my neighbour, which my mum knows as well, came out. Well, he very kindly held the door open for us after he came out. But, he failed to realise that he is totally blocking my path & I can't get into the lift. (I was almost running late for work!) And my mum started telling me "Come come! Quick...come in!" I got bloody fed-up & shouted "Everyone & everything is blocking my way. How to get in?!" Both the LMA & the helpful neighbour turned & stared at me. I can almost hear what's going through their mind "What an ill-mannered young lady she is!" There! It started my day oh so greatly!
Then, at work. Everything that everyone did seems to be pissing me off. I have no clue why. Actually, those that did were already on my bad books lah! So it makes things worse when they do stupid things & piss you off. So, I was bitching to my other colleagues in my Yes-I-am-a-total-bitch-and-I-dun-f*cking-care tone the entire day.
On a totally different note, I almost had to climb 10 bloody storeys up back home earlier! The one & only pathetic lift that was serving the entire block of people almost failed me! Got home around 12.30am earlier & with no one waiting for the lift with me, I was happily awaiting the lift's arrival. It reached the ground floor but the door wouldn't budge! It tried to open but somehow got stuck. I panicked & started kicking the door frantically. After 3 rounds of kicking, the door finally opened. I was almost ready to climb the stairs up then.
Feeling damn relieved, I went into the lift & pressed the button to my floor & the door closed. At that very instant, I muttered to myself "F*ck! What if the door can't open later?!" The usual 10 seconds journey felt like hell! But thank god, it opened. There were unknown brownish palm prints on the inside of the liftdoor btw. Never mind what they are. I hope they're not what I think they are.
It's been awhile since I wrote such a long one. Right, cranky me needs to sleep now.
// she's beautifully chaotic at 3:22 AM >> 