Then i checked my handphone, no sms or missed calls, much to my dismay. And so i called him, only to find out that i have woken him up. He sounded grouchy. Im sorry Is. So i got out of bed, and went online, with the mother screaming in the background, askin me to bathe and get ready to help out at the shop for the whole friggin day. Thus i went to the toilet and bathed.
After drying my hair, i realised that my hair is in such a bad condition and no amount of hair oil can tame it. Then i smsed him, but perhaps he's still in the loo, or perhaps he's angry with me and thus the phone still have not alerted me of any new msgs.
Nyaaaah. How i wish i live in pleasantville, where everything is fine and handy dandy. Waking up to the sound of birds singing melodiously, with the sun smiling down on me, slight knocking on the door to awaken me. Where i have no low blood pressure, thus eliminating 10second blindness. Then id hop skip and jump to the toilet, where id awaken my senses with some nice smelling shampoo, which would further nutrify my long and glorious hair, all volumy and straight and shiny. Bah.
I wish my day would turn out just fine though, although the fact that i have to spend the whole day at the shop already spoils it. Nanana. I sure wouldnt want my holidays to end of crummily.
[edited] oh glory. He has replied. may more good things come throughout the course of the day. InsyaAllah.
[edited again] Ohh la la. No keys to the shop = means not having to open it. like yay. Alhamdulillah.
[edited for the third time] YAY. i only need to go to the shop at 3pm, which means i can go pool with the other half till then. YAY. hahahha. Alhamdulillah.
