Showing posts with label clumsie. Show all posts
Showing posts with label clumsie. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 21, 2012

20th March

Today has been, blur, i should say.

Took the old Honda to college, stopped by petrol station to pump petrol. So the thing is, the "penutup" for my car's gas container, fell onto the floor, and it freaking rolled under the car. right behind the tayar. The short skirt i was wearing gave me troubles, anyway, i managed to pull the penutup out, but i heard something fell, but i was too blur to check. Got into the car n ciao-ed.

Halfway driving, the sun light was blazing into my eyes, so i held my hand out to reach for my sunglasses, and it was gone. When it was supposed to hang around my T shirt, it was gone. By that time only i realized the something that fell at the petrol station was my sunglasses. Only pair of sunglasses. RIP. =(

Then I got home at late night, was rushing to remove my makeups. So with my contact lens on, i wiped my eyes with the soaked cotton, and the sting came in. Eyes went red, and felt weird. I can really slap myself for this.


Anyway, Im gonna plan things accordingly, of what i want to do and to fulfill my wishes (get an Iphone perhaps?).

Good day now, folks. =)

Sunday, December 4, 2011

Short Term Memory

I seriously think that this sickness is getting worse by days. At first, it was about forgetting little little things that could be forgiven.

Then, i went for MCD, at the cashier counter, i totally forgot i handed over the RM50 note, and i kept insisting that note was just right in my hands, but it suddenly went missing. I even doubt the indian guy in front of me took it without me noticing. And i started to panic and keep asking 'did you see my rm50 note?' all around. then 1min later, the cashier handed me the changes, n i smacked my head.

Today, i was working at a booth, and there's no pockets in my uniform to put my hp. So, i keep bringing it around, checking stock, moving stocks, taking ice etc. Then, i wanted to text my supervisor on the progress, and booom. i cant find my phone anywhere, on the booth, in the cabinet, in my bag. NO WHERE TO BE FOUND. IT'S STOLEN!!! I acted like a crazy fellow for 5whole minutes, then i went up to the promoter beside me n asked for her phone. after explaining my phone got stolen, the corner of my eye glanced at the teddy bear hanging on my phone. the phone. covered. in. papers. on. the. booth. x(

God, help me get rid of thisssss thinggggg!!!!! =(


Jess