- Stress -

Today is pissy day. In other words, stress!!!

My everyday stress had gotta be parking. Thank gawd we're moving in few months! Parking won't be a problem. Well, I gotta blame myself for being late. I got reasons for being late ogie. *blames facebook. Maybe I should turn my pc off everytime I go to bed. LOL.

Today happen to be the worst in my entire life! Waited for nearly 3 hours. Well not really 3 hours, more like more than 2 hours. I know rite, who in their right frigging mind would wait that long. I do and did. Actually I had this experience where I waited my so called "friends" outside the state library for 3 hours. Bummer. I can't blame them for being my total opposite. Lets not go there.



Anyways, about today. I mean I don't have any problem not getting parking for 2 hours but when you already estimated which car would come out and waited for it at the same spot for that long hours and someone else "rob" that parking slot from you is just *sigh TERRIBLE!

In this case, it's the old baldy who owns plate number SA 3410 E!!!!

Lets not start the story about him digging his nose. GROSS!!! Urgh, especially when your car is located behind his car and you couldn't help but to notice what the driver is doing. *sweat.

I see this car everyday. I think. And everytime he would come late and steals parking!!! *sigh. Well from me, twice actually. This retarded baldy's excuse was "my fren called me for parking". Yeah rite! The Agro Bank driver is his fren when he randomly ask him whether he's going out? WTH is that? So baldy telling me that he knows everyone at that parking area except me?! Bugger! *sigh.

Maybe I should start be nice and get to know everyone at the parking lot huh?

On another note, I've been parking at that area for 5 years and I only happen to notice baldy this year. So, wut's wrong with this picture? I also happen to know who owns which car and wut time they will go out. *sweat. It's too hard not to notice when you see them everyday and waiting is boring, you tend to observe and see things in a different way.

Anyways, moral of the story, never be late for work when your office is IN THE CITY!

I rest my case.