thanks to all u people who've given me pep talks over this week. and if your bet was that we'll be back in a few days, so far u're still losing your bet.
damn damn confused, over him and over the stupid brokers. i kinda enjoy the freedom, i havent had the chance to go out every night all wk for so long.
mon - dinner with the old branch ppl
tues - beer with a tpb
wed - MOS til 6am thurs morning. *sober*
thurs - beer with the loudmouth beng.
fri - dinner and gossip with yl.
but i dunno whether we can work out... argh. i definitely wont take him back if he doesnt resolve the money issue betw us. and i'll try to be less domineering i suppose. IF we get back tghr. i met him tonight to pass him a letter i wrote. figured its a easier way to tell him how i feel without getting into a 3hour argument. its so weird meeting him, we didnt hold hands didnt kiss hello. felt like strangers yet it feels so familiar looking at him, the tshirt shorts and slippers i've seen so often.
i need to get teddy bear out of my head. i've heard the new trainee is HOT. as in GORGOEOUS HOT. (excuse my spelling. its 4.20am and i dunno how to spell that and i cant be bothered) and with the beng and my mentor on leave of coz its up to the ever-reliable teddy bear to coach her. i havent heard from teddy bear since last wk's pub session and i didnt bother contacting him too. I NEED TO GET HIM OUT OF MY HEAD!!!!!!
going out with the beng on thurs was a bad idea. i told him straight to his face that i dont do one nights anymore, since he decided to ask. and jess has said that the only thing a guy of that age would be interested in a girl like me for, is jus sex. i know. im not stupid. but i've had enuf sex propositions this week to almost make me feel like a prostitute. and after i talked to him he's acutally quite a nice sweet guy underneath that beng exterior. but wth, i'll prob nv see him again anyway so i should jus forget it. i should make it my new year resolution to NOT HAVE ANYMORE CONTACT FROM THE SHOP PEOPLE EVER.
-he- is back. so weird. its been a year. and -he-, whom i first dedicated this blog header to... i have no more interest in -him- at all. he's proposed meeting up twice this week already and i jus got so fed up jus now, i was like "
i dont do that anymore. you and i both know what we were in for, and you only ever talk to me when you're in the mood for it. so since i'm telling you now that im tired of playing, you dont have to talk to me again". W, if u read this u'll prob be so proud of me that all the sense you knocked into my head a year ago has finally gone in haha.
the whole clan is going viet in a few hours. and so its gg to be a lonely xmas eve. am so not close to any cousins anymore and B isnt around. i mean its my fault he's not around lah. so its going to be a day of running errands til evening when i head out to the drinking session with the clique.
read my cousin's blog and she mentioned how xmas has like no more effect on her. same goes for me. when i look at people buying xmas presents and all, i feel so distanced from it all. even xmas carols have no effect on me ever since chris mentioned it makes santa sound like a paedophilic freak. "
he sees you when you're sleeping, he knows when you're awake..." to me its basically more like an excuse to do some heavy drinking now. when i was in sec sch and used to spend xmas in san fran for a few years straight, its so nice to be in union sq with the carols and the lightings, to go into macy's and neiman marcus where u seriously get the xmas vibe. in SG, all u get is the human and vehicle jams everywhere.
trying to pack next wk as well, to ward off the loneliness and to utilise my last wk of freedom b4 i start work. with a lousy 15days of annual leave only damnit. i wish sometimes i dont have such a great memory for details. teddy bear has been v surprised by me several times coz i remember small details. like who works where, lives in which condo, wears rings on which finger kinda thing. i've said it'd serve me well in consumer banking coz when u talk to cx you can ask "so how's your trip to aussie" or "hows your daughter in law's broken ankle" kinda shit. makes the cx feel like you do care....thats why its called personal banking haha.
teddy bear was amazed i cant remember trading/broking terminology which to them is as easy as breathing. but i can remember such small details. coz i do remember that teddy bear is throwing a party at a private room at MOS on eve-of-eve. aka a wk from now. of coz that night in the pub last wk he was pretty high and he did say "go lah". but i also know for sure he wont remember he said that. seriously, why do i even care, why do i even bother. i feel damn dumb sometimes.
over hte last few hours on MSN, have seen many frens change their nicks to something with "merry xmas" in it. well, yeah. its xmas eve already. merry xmas everyone.