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Sunday, August 20, 2006
feels like a saturday
It's always nice waking up in the morning knowing that there's no work tomorrow. Though today, I didn't sleep in. Why? Because I had a dentist appointment. It's not really how I'd picture starting a Sunday. Our family dentist asked my mom what the hell ever happened to me. So okay, I've been a delinquent. I never liked the chair of doom. That whizzing drill of hell. That slurpy cane that hangs from the side of your mouth. Ick. I've never gotten scared of what may come out of my closet at night. But I was goddamn terrified of the dentist.

So there we were - Chips and I - waiting for our turn in the dentist's office. The only consolation of which was it was located in a mall. Man, I got up at 8am. A far cry from my usual 2pm. Anyways, the dentist was quite a bitchy one. She had this stern, unconcerned voice. She didn't even pretend to be happy about what she was doing. I said hello, and she just swooshed me over to the chair. Well, maybe she just broke up with her boyfriend or something. I'll give her the benefit of the doubt.

After, I so wanted to get a foot massage. But no schedule was available. Sucks. So to relieve all that stress, I just bought a belt from Chocolate. And we had porterhouse steak with tons of gravy on a sizzling plate. Damn good. I ordered an extra bowl of gravy too. Maybe I'll get the foot massage tomorrow.

Oh and I dismantled my desktop. I'm selling it to my boss. Going to give it at a lower price coz I didn't get the soundcard to work. I totally forgot where I placed that dang installer. Oh well. Now Bo is sitting on the desk. Properly. With a nice desk lamp hovering over him. Feels good.

I'll get the foot massage tomorrow.
dezphaire strapped in @ 10:27 PM  

5 Comments:

  • At 4:48 AM, Blogger dreaming-neko said…

    yea~ who needs a desktop when you got that sexy new notebook! :P

     
  • At 1:20 PM, Anonymous K said…

    "It's always nice waking up in the morning knowing that there's no work tomorrow. Though today, I didn't sleep in."

    With everything that we do everyday, did you ever question why we get up early if we can sleep a little longer so we can go out late in the evenings? I guess having a foot massage will help you feel going back to work on Tuesday.

    I'm still feeling like today's friday.

     
  • At 5:16 PM, Blogger dezphaire said…

    neko: yup and i got more space now too :)

    K: i wish "out late in the evenings" was true for me. evenings means work. rarely do i get out at the designated "out" time. sigh.

     
  • At 7:27 PM, Blogger she said…

    waah it's been a while since i visited, new design.. nice :)

     
  • At 9:56 PM, Blogger dezphaire said…

    she: my gas! you're alive! weebee :)

     

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