Darn, I really feel uncomfortable right now. Like I can’t stay a moment longer in this seat. Boo-hoo. I so want to go home.
But, on the contrary, this day seems to lighten me up. Feels like a warm nestle quik before I hit the sack. Somehow tunes me up and puts me in a good mood.
Still, that doesn’t change the fact that stress keeps dabbing my rose-tinted sheild with dark colors. Managing stress is a toughie, but I’m good at it - mind you.
May technique d’yan. Eto…
Find someone who simply listens while you talk. Indulge in a therapeutic blubber. And then beat the emotional freak in you! Now, you’re ready to wolf down a bowl of banana split (from Le Souffle! Wah, I suddenly remembered the taste! *yum*and the feeling of eating it alone *ouch* and a scene almost painful to watch) and yeah, laugh hysterically at yourself. If you can do that, then you’re perfectly fine. But if you go beyond that, (like when you laugh and cry at the same time and twirl the strands of your hair around your pinky) try a shrink to get you through. Okay? Just remember that suicide is not an option. It’s the only solution. Haha. Just messing with you!
30 mins to go and I’d be heading to the exit. Now, that’s happiness for me.