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Saturday, February 13, 2010

Stress-Monger

I haven't been myself lately. I easily got irrated and I couldn't think straight. I felt sorry for my two younger sises because I couldn't talk to them without rising my voice. I think I could use a little drink. Sigh! I missed Norina and Cha2, my TAGAYmates. And Sam is unavailable (becoz of baby Samantha) and Madz & Dan are too prim for booze. I just want to release this tensions that's building up in my system from my over-queued work (char!) and I could not make TARAL any of my officemates! God! Now, I know why you gave me whimsey-drunkard Norina.

In my almost 3 years in this work, I never been this fagged. DRAINED. EXHAUSTED. My head hurts everytime I move. Feels like the left hemisphere of my brains shuffled with the right. IS THIS WHAT THEY CALLED STRESS? Now, I know. And now there's this permanent blackish make-up that is circling my eyes. EYE BAGS?! Whoa! I could use a bottle of tequila. And a massage from a drunken man.. or a drunken massage from a man.. whatever!!

Can somebody get me out from this misery?! Sedate me! Throw me in some morphine!

2 comments:

  1. hahahahaha!! wa ko karesist, magcomment jud ko!! hahahaha tagay imong gipangita mam? hay sauce, naa ra ko diri oi! unsa diay pulos nako, if not tagay? WAHAHAHHA

    i love the "And a massage from a drunken man.. or a drunken massage from a man" .. hihihi!!! >:)

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  2. @amam: hahahahahha. abe nakog nilikay naka anang bisyuha?

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