Sometimes I wonder why I have faith in people...

Giving certain people the benefit of the doubt has hiked up my aggravation cost considerably. CONSIDERABLY. I am officially drained. Body battery needs to be recharged. Feeling totally exhausted. And boy oh boy am I phased out.

Have two getaways planned in the next two months and I can't wait to pack my bags and flee the country for some rest and relax, peace and quiet. Where I won't be hoarded by emails, most of which I have to reply nastily to. Where I won't be bothered by people who should know better. WHO SHOULD KNOW BETTER. Where I can do everything and nothing at all at my own leisure. *tra-la-la-la-la... dum-dee-dee-doo-dum-dum*

My 'midget' aka colleague told me, "I think you should check your blood pressure. You've been angry for days...". My boss even offered to buy me weed to calm me down.

Selfishly, sometimes I wish I could change people for the betterment of myself but I guess that's too much to ask for. We can only try and manage them while revising our expectations.

I feel like abandoning ship and heading straight to The Pavilion, which is just around two corners away and splurge myself silly. This will be of course, at MY own expense as well.

Decided that I'm mentally broke enough already. Shall differ investing in the 'ringgit' sense for the weekend instead. I'm heading out for a press event as an alternative escape and try to seize the opportunity at driving a Ferrari.

This girl's done for the day. So done indeed.