Ok.. for some odd reason.. I'm in a weird mood again.
I've already moved into an apartment in town with my sister. Much closer to work now. So, I get an opportunity to excercise a bit. That means, I walk down Lang Suan road to the BTS and take the BTS two stops.. and I'm at work. I walk quite a lot on a daily basis. Not too bad considering the weather's not hot and the smog's not too much yet.
Feeling a bit strange though. I can understand why. I've lived at my house (this very current one) for over 10 years. I've always (well, almost always) come back to sleep on this bed in my own room. Now, I'm sharing an apartment with my sister..
Oh well.. guess it'll just take some time and I'll get used to it.
Anyway, now back from the pub at home for the night. I'm still pretty cranky though. It's Lee. Again.
We've been friends for nearly a year now. A whole bunch of us. But for some reason that I am not sure of yet, he's been acting weird. Well, at least one thing for sure that he seems not to give a monkey's about me and/or Rose when he's got other guests screaming and yelling in the house. I mean, c'mon man. Sometimes, if it wasn't for us, the damn pubs would be totally dead.
Why is it so hard to be just an effin' good friend, I really don't know?
So there. It happened again tonight. So, I actually left the pub without glancing his way. Let alone waving goodbye while he was still on stage. I know it's rude. But honestly, I was too pissed off to care.
I am still pissed off. And I only care to know if he ever noticed that.
Well, long shot.
Better chances expecting a monkey walking past my bedroom just once in ten years' time.
Well, enough with that crap. I'm going to sleep now. I have to get up early to go to the court again. Amazingly, my (still.. but not so much longer) friend who got me sued wouldn't come from up-country to the court - as she's been busy trying to make money there.
Yeah, right.
It's her responsibility to come to the court and face the reality. Makes the deal. Settles the payment plan or whatever.
Not bloody me.
This date has been set by the judge two months back. And she can't manage to be there.
Looks like I'll have to pay for her crap now.
Nice isn't it?
Read and learn.
Never, ever, sign any paper to guarantee anyone. I mean, ever. Not even when hell freezes over.
And I'm not joking.
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