Monday, December 04, 2006

Calling A Spade A Spade

Today, I had lunch with Chairwoman and JF. Okay. It wasn't really lunch. By the time I settled the morning, it was already 3.00 pm.

It was the 3 of us, walking to the bank. The 3 of us walking in the shades and stopping where there is only shade or hint of a shadown. It's been such a hot scorching day.

While we were at the bank safe-guarding Chairwoman... (not certain if it's her complimenting assets or of it's the amount she's withdrawing) JF and I stood right in the middle of the counters and started talking about pork.

I so miss pork. With the porkiness I've been lately with so much sleep, I think I'm turning pink. Not a matter of day, minutes maybe.

With calling a spade a spade, I realise that I think a lot of things... A lot of evil and mean things. But to realise them, I don't think I could do it. It was forks in the road, it was a decision to make anyway. But until I came to it, I didn't realise I'm too human. Care-giver, Zero said.

There's no point crying over spilt water, and regardless of how much pain there is to bear, I have to deal with it. The sooner the better.





It was Meredith who lost McDreamy due to McHot and McSteamy wanted McHot and they are living my McLife!!


God damn TV shows, if you think Desperate Housewives is good, talk to my script writer. He'll tell you the story of my life.

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