Most Fridays, no matter how tired we are whether it is from work or school at the end of it most people will say : "Come on! It's Friday night man, you're just gonna stay at home and sleep early?"
As much as we have rushed day in and out from commitments and responsibilities, making sure that is done, this is on time, the rest are all ready.. we just need a break and enjoy especially on a Friday night.
It just means, no waking early to beat the jam, no meetings to attend to, no complains to attend to and no making up pleasant mood when we're feeling all tied up inside.
Having breakfast with siblings is one of best things I love having on Saturday morning. We live in the same house but our time to able to sit down together is very minimal.
Sometimes, we'll try to have breakfast, catch up with stuffs and have laughs which makes our stomach cramp.
From Monday to Friday everything is pretty much THE SAME.
Like Abby said :"Lam....Pui Yan~....it's freaking bored!!!"
At 5.30am drag myself off bed, crawl into the shower, hang the comb on my hair, stare into the closet, warm up the car engine, stoned to work, zombified into the computer screen and get excited with the first inbound call...-woke up finally-.By lunch time, my stomach would be having an orchestra rehearsing non-stop for a Weekly Orchestra Championship Award. Since my lunch schedule change to 12, I practically go munch whatever. Before this, Azlin and me would have problem where to go, we would talk non-stop, no idea what is there so much to talk about anyway, we won't know where we're suppose to head. Strangely I have no problem where to eat anymore...
There after, the pace will minimize by half compare to what happened in the morning. Inbound calls started to slow down, focusing more into analysing documents..slowly my head will become heavier that it needs my hand to raise it up again.
The next second, you know you're going off work and I ask myself, what just happened again? Breath~..
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