Bitches be hating

Saturday, November 30, 2013

With last few minutes of this wretched month by my watch, I can hardly wait for December. That which brings to me the bliss of sleeping in till noon and waking up to Christmas music with the perks of eating out and shopping for a while. Next year (hopefully) I won't have the luxury to enjoy this set of vacations and then this page will be full of miserable rant. 


November brought shit loads of closures, some of them were easy while most others were hard to deal with. The work I accomplished in this month beats my entire life put together so it is natural to see people leaving at their convenience when their way wasn't my way (and vice versa). 

I'm torn between sleeping in and cleaning my room for tonight. I woke up late and yet I can barely sit through to bear some TV show or movie for the evening. My mind is divided between buying a set of expensive headphones and some book or cooking pasta for lunch tomorrow. It's all too overwhelming to see- everything unfolding infront of my eyes. New people trying to make their way and old exiting. The door has been moulded to fit the body of people who have stayed here for a while. This transition is a bitch. 

Today, I bought four sweaters while waiting for a colleague to arrive for a meeting. She joined in and bought four sweaters herself. I'm incorrigible when it comes to money in my wallet (which doesn't exist anymore). Paradox is my life's answer. 

Let's wish for the next month to bring me the time of my life and not have instances where I land myself in a cat fight with a fellow colleague over the college carpenter. Hell isn't other people. Idiots are other people. Sorry, Philosopher King.


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