Verbal diarrhea Sunday

Sunday oh Sunday....

It's like a legitimate day for laziness or the like. I HEART SUNDAYS. yay yay yay.

I get to sleep in till 2, wake up and roll around like nobody's business. Normally on weekdays, it's just not possible. My parents hound me to death for waking up at 10... i know it's still luxury for any working adult to wake up at 10 but, hell....i'm not a working adult YET. so give me a break, and i'm sorry you have to wake up at 7 every morning... i know right, it sucks. :x

But my mum has other things to hound me about this afternoon. like my CREDIT CARD BILLS. I stared at it and the bulk of what she's accusing me of was also coincindently spent on outings with my sister... so well, it's not just me right. She doesn't have a card and she's always complaining about her wardrobe and whatever, i'm merely doing her a favour on the very miserable few shopping trips we have together lately. and i do sign with discretion for the very fact that i know who's going through the list each month. I'm not stupid you know. I notify them of big purchases prior to the unintended credit-shocks they get. I'm no big saver but i'm still reasonably ethical at a certain level.

Okay not a good idea to rant about my post-earning credit debts. It's not the best reading material for you. How about I'm going on a EUROPE TRIP this december?

Rome - Venice - Switzerland - Milan - Paris

It's not just talk. it's CONFIRMED :) the best part, we're flying SQ. (THANK GOODNESS) not some kuku unreliable Turkish Airlines that the travel agency recommended. Well, i'm not hopping on a fleet that crashed in February this year. you'll have to shoot me, i'm sorry. i do not give a flying love about the switching color modes in the plane that is apparently so fascinating to the travel agent. Well Mr. Travel Agent, i'm glad that you so easily find such little perks in life that makes you happy, but i don't think whimsical light displays can calm me down on a 12hour flight with a notorious reputation *shrugs*


I need a break. and please, before you condemn me about already having a break of a lifetime now.... i'm telling you it's not all fantastic. Besides the no obligations plus point for being unemployed, there are many less remarkable issues that i'm too exhausted to list. you can guess and i'm pretty sure you can come up with a toilet roll full of it with your standard. plainly, it's just not as good as you perceive.

And for the BILLIONth time, I AM NOT DOING NOTHING. and i'd appreciate if you don't come and ask me SO WHAT ARE YOU DOING NOW every f-ing time you see me, okay??? I am peeved and ANNOYED by questions like that these days.... because frankly, i don't like to be reminded of how unproductive i am and i don't owe anyone an explanation.

I don't know why i have so much to say on a freaking Sunday...sudden outlash of angst...my contractions in emotions... maybe cus i didn't wash my hair last night. Lemme go think of something to do now. Bye~~