You make me move, Jesus!
yesterday, after training, lejing and i decided to go home first & meet up later to shop. but it rained heavily so i went home in the rain, looking very unglamorous.
wonglejing(few months ago)
reached home, put down my bag, grabbed my guitar, bible, notebook, handphone charger, pullover & wallet then rushed out to cab so i wont be late. (i didnt even change)
no cab stopped for me though i was sure i saw empty cabs zoooom past me. dislike singaporean cab uncles. i was grunting in anger, cause my poor guitar was getting wet and i was drenched, head to toe. when i met lejing, i was hot (feverish hot, not sexy hot) and my hair was horrid. i looked like a crazy housewife.
& so, we shopped. my guitar knocked alot of people/things.
says it all
i left for cell at 6.40pm, thinking i would only take 30mins at max. i was supposed to meet weisheng at 7.30pm, but at 7.25pm, i was lost in jurong. i then realised, i was on the wrong bus.
yes, lost in jurong
finally, while i approached my stop at about 7.40pm, there was a jam. got off 1 stop earlier and ran. i remember hearing one guy say to his girlfriend/wife/mother (couldnt see carefully) who happened to me in my way, "eh eh, move away, people late for lesson, need to run like mad."
he was wrong about me going for lesson (cause carrying a guitar doesnt mean i'm going for lessons) but he was right that i was running like mad. anyhow, i reached at 7.46pm on my watch.
my point being very simple, yesterday was a messy day.
messy messy
so has my room been lately. 2 days ago, i cleared some ancient thrash in my room, releasing dust & dirt from behind & below cupboards. it felt like my room was snowing, but it just wasnt that great because it wasnt snow. i sneezed alot and had a tummyache later on. i intended to change my bedsheet cause the dust would have polluted it somehow, but i didnt.
yesterday, without bathing (just showering with water instead) after training, and without bathing after being caught in the rain, i (a 20400 cubic metres full of sweat & rain) fell asleep on my bed. those who know me would agree in unison that i'm a hygiene freak & dirty things (that includes bodies) are not allowed to come into contact with my precious bed.
the i'm-sleeping-on-a-dirty-bed-look (actually its not, it was taken on another sleepy day but just to decorate the post with more photos)
as of now, i havent changed my bedsheet & can foresee myself sleeping in it tonight.
my table IS really messy. the laptop is diagonally slanted because of some re-wiring i did a few days ago. alot of paper on my table, i cant even see the wood. the floor is full of newspapers/economist i told myself i would read but never got down to. they're really outdated.
the pizza box from the pizza i ate ytd night is still here, and the empty green tea can which i drank from this morning accompanies it. i went to church without combing my hair today. my training kit (with wet towels etc) is still in my fred perry bag.
the teddy bear biscuit crumbs i ate a few minutes ago are all over my bed & table. my fingers are greasy because of the teddy bear biscuits but i'm typing.
teddy bear biscuits. they actually have names. you might wanna try guessing, maybe i'll give u a prize if you guess it right.
my bags and shopping bags from previous shopping trips are sprawled on the floor, and so is the camera case, missing its camera.
the camera's on the bed (which i am sitting on now without changing out first). my jackets and shirts are well hidden between my blanket folds and under my pillows/bolster. my files are sooo many that they're stacking up on top of the shelf.
its all so messy, and i'm too lazy to do anything now.
Till we meet again, my dearest blog (:
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