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Hazy Tuesday

See on mental notes for calendar on own head.. Tuesday.

Everybody usually have their bad day. Mine is Tuesday. Ever since I was a wee girl of 11, I noticed every things that I liked least happened on Tuesday. For almost I can remember Tuesday is where I will have Maths , Physics, Additional Maths..all those mind boggling subjects classes... on Tuesday. Peoples always get unreasonable on Tuesday. Today is Tuesday. ~Sigh.

Today the calls coming through not so heavy, nonetheles.. got a coupla callers thats really really stubborn in getting technical help even though I am getting nowhere with em. It takes me almost 5 minutes to get him to save registry backup files.... and you want to guide him through deleting stuffs through the registry files? My lunchtime is 2 hours ago!!! And I had to postponed it because some callers just think that by phoning technical support you can solve almost anything. Granted most problems can be solved.. but sometimes it require extra help and any amount of words I sputter out.. it will be the same. But I thank my lucky stars they are still gracious even though stubborn.

Throughout the day got a headache and needs to clutch own head while grappling with customer's woes. Couple with missing my lunch... my head was going round and round dizzying me while trying to stop myself saying "I don't care".

4.45pm. Got out... got a couple of wolf whistles and some not so lewd yet very off putting remarks on the way to KLCC to wait for sis. Swore silently under breath. May they be struck by lightning. ~Sigh..

Went to KLCC to buy lemonade to cure my aching head. Went out to wait for sis at the front. From the Philharmonic Hall.. it looks like rain. Got out from the air conditioned hall. Haze. Chokeful of ashes flying merrily around. Contemplate to go back inside. Too much trouble. Just wait while sipping lemonade. Look around,even when I am right at the front of KLCC I cant see much of KLCC. Saw tourists trying to take photographs of the Twin Towers. Not everyday you can take a picture of that, I thought. The air is gasping though. I had sneezed several time, endure hours of these would gave a healthy person an asthma attack. 15 minutes later , I can see my sis car.

On the way up to the elevated highway, I can see the sun looking like a moon drenched in blood. Visibility is very poor.

Tuesday. Thats what it does to you. ~ Sigh ~

Comments

Anonymous said…
Quote - "got a couple of wolf whistles and some not so lewd yet very off putting remarks on the way to KLCC to wait for sis. Swore silently under breath. May they be struck by lightning."

U should be proud people whistling at u. Thats mean u are attractive. if it is me, i'll be glad :D

if i didnt know u i'll whistle at u too. :D
Dils said…
Hhaha.. only that I don't feel the least atttractive at that time..
Anonymous said…
lohh lambat makan lunch? sian..next time budget2 nak lunch ke aux break ker..try ikut haikalnyer..pastuh kite boleh update spam filters! kuhehkuheh

Nuffnang

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