I am jobless, so what?

since i don't have exams or assignments anymore... i've probably lost the priviledge to wail about being stressful ever again. but somehow i am really stressed out whenever someone asks me about my job (or lack of in this case). NO i haven't found a job yet... and NO i haven't start hunting and YES i am allergic to jobstreet.com. i'm perfectly contented to relax and enjoy before i sell my soul to my future employer. all these questionings are seriously affecting my bowel movements because i have been constipated for the past few days.

speaking of constipation, its a really unpleasant sensation to have. that's why constipated people walk around looking generally pissed at nothing in particular. imagine how "pissed" i look considering the amount of food i have eaten for the past week. ooh...now that we are on the subject of food... shall i tantalize ur taste buds?


looking at it just makes me drool all over my keyboard. the best spicy beef noodle and pork ribs noodle in melaka. i was just about to attack my beef noodle when elaine interrupted me for a photo. when will i get to taste it again?? this is so depressing man.


ahh...wat is melaka without the famous luk-luk (and chicken rice ball)? of coz i absolutely have to savour it one last time before i leave...not that i'm a big fan or anything cos it is actually kinda unhygenic.

to think that i am about to leave melaka for good in 2 days time... what i would miss sorely is the good frens that i have made in the 4 years of my university life. i have said this to elaine many times, i don't think i can survive MMU without her. she is my coursemate/housemate/larling and i am blessed to have such a wonderful friend like her. one of the things i would miss about elaine is her special knack of taking seriously unflattering pictures of people (just kidding!!)... and also how we would telepathically voice out the same lunch/dinner place each time we dine out. oh gosh this is even more depressing than not ever eating beef noodle again.

it's getting late. i need to get some sleep because somebody needs to make passport at an unearthly hour tomorrow and i, the victim, have to accompany that certain someone.

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