The weekend had been a long one. Even the days leading towards it. Figured i'd catch up on some sleep last night before turning in for work this morning but a lil phone call from sobrina kinda denied me the pleasure. I don't wanna go into details here, so to summarize let's just say i'm starting off the day in a wrong direction. Don't think i'll ever figure women out.
So..i had a couple of drinking sessions before the weekend with a bunch reporters which was kinda fun in terms of how the conversations kept going till everyone parted ways. And since everyone at the table were movie freaks, that made it easier to get along.
Saturday was a holiday which i took full advantage of, tried taking naps, caught up with a couple of movies & dramas. By evening i got dragged into some chinese wedding dinner by my old lady. Despite the good food & free flow booze....the duration of the dinner, like all chinese dinners....very very fucking long.
After getting all bloated up & tipsy, i went to pick tweety up. Since it was like 12+ we just headed back to layan some comedy on the tube. Barely got any sleep before the sun popped up. We were smart enough this time to get breakfast before swimming though. Ate so much at this indian cafe "RangMahal" i'd to float around the pool a bit before actually getting to swim.
After noon I'd to pick my old lady up & started the trip down to miri for my medical checkup. She got me running a shit load of errands for like at least an hour before i even got on the highway. (Women are one thing but then mom's are another - as quoted by sobrina) It's kinda true in many ways. I mean she did make up for the errands by developing an inability to stop talking throughout the trip which made it seem much shorter.
To summarize, endless driving, some shopping, medical's, one night at my aunts', no sleep, a few beers here & there & by monday night..i'm back home totally phisically & mentally drained. As it turns out i've to go for another blood test over here was well..... not looking forward to it since im terrified of needles and all. :P
Ahh lunch is up, hopefully coffee will get this fucked up mood straightened up. Or maybe a beer...
So..i had a couple of drinking sessions before the weekend with a bunch reporters which was kinda fun in terms of how the conversations kept going till everyone parted ways. And since everyone at the table were movie freaks, that made it easier to get along.
Saturday was a holiday which i took full advantage of, tried taking naps, caught up with a couple of movies & dramas. By evening i got dragged into some chinese wedding dinner by my old lady. Despite the good food & free flow booze....the duration of the dinner, like all chinese dinners....very very fucking long.
After getting all bloated up & tipsy, i went to pick tweety up. Since it was like 12+ we just headed back to layan some comedy on the tube. Barely got any sleep before the sun popped up. We were smart enough this time to get breakfast before swimming though. Ate so much at this indian cafe "RangMahal" i'd to float around the pool a bit before actually getting to swim.
After noon I'd to pick my old lady up & started the trip down to miri for my medical checkup. She got me running a shit load of errands for like at least an hour before i even got on the highway. (Women are one thing but then mom's are another - as quoted by sobrina) It's kinda true in many ways. I mean she did make up for the errands by developing an inability to stop talking throughout the trip which made it seem much shorter.
To summarize, endless driving, some shopping, medical's, one night at my aunts', no sleep, a few beers here & there & by monday night..i'm back home totally phisically & mentally drained. As it turns out i've to go for another blood test over here was well..... not looking forward to it since im terrified of needles and all. :P
Ahh lunch is up, hopefully coffee will get this fucked up mood straightened up. Or maybe a beer...
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