i want to rant
it's gone. the guess wallet i wanted to buy is gone. GONE I TELL YOU, GONE!
but first let me tell you that yesterday my pms was in overdrive. supposed to meet a friend at 5. then she postponed it to 6. okay fine. by 645 i was still waiting at fareast and she sms-ed saying she'd reach in 20 minutes, she was in a jam and she couldn't get a cab cos there weren't any around. that's okay, i thought, what's 20 minutes right. by 8 she still wasnt there. what did eli do, you ask. she sms-ed the inconsiderate one 'forget it i'm getting wallet and i'm going home'. and i left fareast.
now ladies and gents, eli is very nice. really i am. i dont mind waiting for 20 minutes, 30 minutes or even an hour if my easygoing manner prevails and pms is nonexistent. BUT RIGHT, when you keep me waiting for 2 hours, i feel it's not quite fair. especially if i sms-ed you twice saying i was starving. and when i call you dont pick up or you reject the call. when i sms you dont reply. i'm not perfect. i've been late countless times too. but never by 2 hours. a bit too much right.
and i havent heard from her since my last text to her last night. not a word of apology. it's even worse not knowing what made her late. how to when she refused to pick up my calls.
so i have a new rule. if i'm waiting for anyone, i'll not wait for more than an hour if you dont have any sensible explanation. if you know it's peak hour then bloody hell manage your time properly. dont expect me to sympathise when you realise a little too late that your outfit hasnt actually been ironed beforehand or you've to run a few errands first. call me before i leave my house to inform me you wanna change the time. reasonable right? if you think about it all these make sense. think a little harder when you're running late the next time.
nothing went right yesterday. it wasnt an especially bad day. just little things. like in the morning i wanted to eat the mee bandung left in the kitchen but someone finished it. my hair didnt look right. the miniskirt i wore yesterday kept riding up cos it was loose. the guess wallet was gone.
before i went home i went kfc in taka and bought that new chicken fillet meal which includes whipped potato and coke. i added fries and chicken popcorn too. the guy at the counter said ' you can replace the whipped potato in the meal for the fries' and i went 'NO I WANT ADDITIONAL FRIES. i'm pissed, i'm starving and i want the extra fries'.. i didnt say the last part la. but i was pissed and starving. you know, you shouldnt eat when you're pissed. you pig out when you're feeling angry. i did when i reached home. i finished the whole kfc junk. except for the fries. by the end of the meal i looked 2 months pregnant. so much for the 'i want to be thinner' new year resolution.
