Working once again a 10-6 job five days a week have made me CRAVE for Fridays.

You know, the usual,
Monday: You drag your ass to the bathroom and wash away the slumber from your eyes and feel the water strip you of the remains of the fun of the weekend. And as you take up your seat in the office, you sense the impending doom that is going to happen and will only stop on Friday.

Tuesday: You feel like taking a day off to celebrate surviving Monday and celebrating the coming of the mid-week.

Wednesday: You wake up thinking that it is Thursday and feel like disappearing to nowhere.

Thursday: You get excited about Friday and wish that Friday would be a half day because hanging on till 6 is the hardest thing to do.

Friday: You slack around and finish up the loose threads of the week's work and when the clock strikes six, u throw confetti in the air and fill your system with beer.

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So today is Friday and I went to work by cab. I hate wasting money on cab in the morning. But I wasn't really feeling so well and I was a lil late so... ok lah. Today all the students on attachment from SP and NP are leaving the office. Would miss all of them, really. The office is already very silent. After lunch, my head started throbbing and I felt nauseous. Apart from that, I was really looking forward to meeting Regan today which was the bigger reason why I left work early buit it turns out, I shouldn't have bothered.

Anyway, it is Friday and I still miss him though I am not sure it's the same same feeling I had in the morning.

BAH!