My friend, S' mobile phone got stolen during one of the random series of pickpocket in the LRT. This gave me more reason to blog in the train. But worry not, S compensate herself just as fair.
I was more than lazy, lazy at the scale of eleven with ten is the highest, on Monday morning. I don't know, everything was not right to describe on my kind of laziness, it was not palpable as hunger, but it keep me glued to the bed just as strong.
To make matter worse, I didn't do anything to combat. I let myself drifted far too away until all the allocated fifteen days for annual leave is nil, all not wasted but most of them were for me and my bed reconciliation.
Two or a month ago, in one of the book I read, the author mention about her refusal to wake up in the morning. I, without any difficulties, really understand the feeling. She was like describing me, on Monday morning. I will quote her words sometime in the future. It was like explaining why we didn't eat certain food (for my case is corn) to someone who super fond of corn.
So that was me describing my laziness.
2 comments:
omg, ain curi telefon akuuuu.hahah
Rose, sama gila. Aku pun macam eh macam familiar je casing adik aku nie. Hahaha
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