OMGISA = OH MY GOD IT'S SUNDAY ALREADY!!!
Seriously I hate the feeling of how a Sunday would eventually lead to a Monday.
In fact the feeling is a progressive one.
It started out as TGIF, then it developed into GIS (Great It's Saturday).
Then, its the current OMGISA which would eventually evolve to FIFM (FUCK!! Its Fucking Monday).
Tuesdays would be OGIOT (Oh God Its Only Tuesday!?!?) and Wednesday would be the dreadful IOMW (ITS ONLY MID WEEK!!!!).
Thursdays would be IDS (I'm Dying Soon...) and then its Friday.
Somehow we are all caught in this vicious cycle of dreadful emotions. And trust me, you can never get out of it unless you retire. And since most of you readers out there are at most 28, you still have 37 mores years to go.
Which would boil down to going through this cycle for another 1924 times (taking that there are 52weeks in a year and you retire at the age of 65)
I feel damn nua now and I don't even feel like going to work tomorrow. And my next off day is the coming weekends. 5 days of consecutive work is not really for me, but then again, MONEY MONEY MONEY.
Enlistment is coming really soon for me. Much earlier than I thought it would be. And since I'm not going to be wearing any ugly green uniform and walking 24km with at 17kg (or maybe even more) baggage, I guess I could make do with that.
And if I were to carry that baggage, I would most probably be asking my Sergent if I could check in my luggage and hand carry a 7kg bag. *Shivers* Okay...cold joke here...Ignore it...
Yea...
So...
I want to win that iPod Touch!!!!
Seriously I hate the feeling of how a Sunday would eventually lead to a Monday.
In fact the feeling is a progressive one.
It started out as TGIF, then it developed into GIS (Great It's Saturday).
Then, its the current OMGISA which would eventually evolve to FIFM (FUCK!! Its Fucking Monday).
Tuesdays would be OGIOT (Oh God Its Only Tuesday!?!?) and Wednesday would be the dreadful IOMW (ITS ONLY MID WEEK!!!!).
Thursdays would be IDS (I'm Dying Soon...) and then its Friday.
Somehow we are all caught in this vicious cycle of dreadful emotions. And trust me, you can never get out of it unless you retire. And since most of you readers out there are at most 28, you still have 37 mores years to go.
Which would boil down to going through this cycle for another 1924 times (taking that there are 52weeks in a year and you retire at the age of 65)
I feel damn nua now and I don't even feel like going to work tomorrow. And my next off day is the coming weekends. 5 days of consecutive work is not really for me, but then again, MONEY MONEY MONEY.
Enlistment is coming really soon for me. Much earlier than I thought it would be. And since I'm not going to be wearing any ugly green uniform and walking 24km with at 17kg (or maybe even more) baggage, I guess I could make do with that.
And if I were to carry that baggage, I would most probably be asking my Sergent if I could check in my luggage and hand carry a 7kg bag. *Shivers* Okay...cold joke here...Ignore it...
Yea...
So...
I want to win that iPod Touch!!!!
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