This weekend is a bad one - despite to suppose to be the one with loads of fun,circumstances had spun it 360 degrees the other way round.
I can blame work on most of it.
I manage to get some 'me' time today.Since my shitty work can't proceed much,i get to take the next two days off in peace.So i rescheduled my facial appointment,which i have cancelled twice and had my hair done at the salon.
By the time i walk out i felt like a million bucks.Stress seems to melt away slowly.My zits seems to be more invisible now.
So I was looking forward for the dinner night out.
Till everybody cancelled except me.
So here I am,indulging on my bread and butter pudding to mend my wound.
*farah,don't expect pics from me tonight.I am residing early,and since nobody showed up.who else to take pic with but me,me and me?*
Its okay. There is still one more day of holiday.I bet I can cheer myself up.