hello. apparently malaysian anything (today's case is the bank or that receptionist urgh) cannot be trusted and thus, i have to reschedule my appointment cause that bloody cashier's order was rejected. now all i can thank god for out of the whole wasted morning and afternoon was that i didnt fail the interview cause that would mean i have wasted lots of money as well.
after a whole parade of screaming and "fucks", i have slept the sadness and all other emotions away and am well enough to email mr pang to inform his about today's screw-up and no, i do not anticipate the arrival of his reply. i mean, he's nice and all, but it's at times when you're the screwed-up that his sarcasm is left little to desire and definitely unappreciated. i mean, it is amusing if you look at it from a totally non-relevant and third party's perspective. i doubt the chicken laughs when it's being slaughtered.
oh well. i am pretty much more upset cause i have to get my ass back and skip the whole sleepover and Ladies' Night out. sorrry loves. ): next appointment's 5th march and i wish things really do go smoothly or else, i dont know what.
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