so now i know, all it takes is just 2 bad days back-to-back to make me feel like crap.
had a nap after my shower around like 5. was supposed to be a 30 minutes nap. turns out i missed dinner and woke up at like 9.50?
stupid virusified thumbdrive issue is really getting on my nerves. i mean, seriously, first, i thought i lost my thumbdrive and Stan and others went around searching for it. made him and azmir panic. when all along, someone else took it. and you know what's the worst part? there's a file labelled with MY NAME in the thumbdrive.
I mean, come on, it's impossible to miss it. so if u see it, don't you bother to ask who's it is? don't you bother to return it back?
and how could you just claim it's YOURS?!! if i were you, i would at least delete of that file so there's not proof it belongs to that person. common sense. not that i'm teaching you what to do the next time you take my stuff.
i was pretty much fine about it. wasn't that happy but yeah. and when i got back, it's filled with virus. stupid worm. AND, i can't open the BLOODY thumbdrive at all now. SO, i have to pass it to my dad so that he can get his office people to clear the whole thumbdrive and stuff. and dream house and thumbdrives are not the only things that are making me feel like complete crap.
Thank goodness i have zhi yang's thumbdrive with me and the latest dream house file is in there. otherwise, i think i'd probably kill myself. no joke. [zhi yang, i apologise for not returning your thumbdrive to you. sorry. ]
i cried. few times today. in fact, i cried myself to sleep earlier on.
once yesterday too. in the computer lab.
actually, more like tear-ed up. Luckily, xia came and asked me if i was alright.
naturally, the tears just sort of dried up.
so, in a way, thanks xia. reason #1 for that, #2 for making you bring me the thumbdrive, #3 for making you help me find Stan's thumbdrive which i thought i lost (i passed it to ching when i was talking to san yap. and i didnt realise i did so. ) thanks Jo for helping me find the thumbdrive too.
had ice-cream for dinner. and yet, i still feel like crap.
