2nd Week Back
Why oh, why when you are merely being nice, guys immediately think they can make a pass at you? Makes you feel like a bitch when you have to brush them off. God, I didn’t mean anything - was just minding my manners, for God’s sake. Jeez.
Anyway, the second week back on the job was a fricking disaster. I consider myself heroic just getting out of bed everyday and courageously getting myself ready for work. Faridha caught me being zonked out between classes and confessed she felt the same. Aries actually fell asleep and the other girls painted his face with red markers. Hwahaha.
Esther cried to Miss Astri, "Miss, I’d hang myself if I wasn’t thinking about my classes!" Immediately someone said, "Oh, go ahead, Esther, I’ve got your classes covered!"
To save herself from going crazy, Miss Sylvi brought a photo of John Xina (dear God, I’m probably the only person in the world who doesn’t know how to spell this guy’s name), you know, the famous wrestler.
I’ve been surfing for Paul Walker’s photos and decided I’d have it printed and then I’d bring it to office too. Sad, huh? And guess what, I came across one with the dogs (from Eight Below) down the red carpet! Look, aren’t they cute? Those are Maya and Max. (Yeah, I recognise the dogs - told ya, I’m a sold out when it comes to dogs.)
Have you guys seen the trailer of the latest Bond movie? Jeez, if ever there were movies that should just hang themselves, I’d go for the Bond movies. They are nothing but advertisements camouflaged in stupid stories.
But then again those last ones were starred by Pierce Brosnan. He was Bond, you know, up there alongside Sean Connery, in my opinion. This last guy… who does he think he is? Some cute high school GIRL? Why in the hell is he pouting his mouth in just about every supposedly hot shots? Is that supposed to be the latest hot pose for a guy? Gimme a break, will ya? Jeez.
The horoscope says I’ll have my luckiest event on a Saturday. Well, it’s not this Saturday. I still have to wake up early and teach the TE classes and… only two showed up today! Have you got any idea how boring a TE class is if there are only two students?
Anyway, this is definitely not a good week.
And this crazy operator is force-feeding us all with Celine Dion and Mariah Carey. I’m outta here.
