Sunday, August 27, 2006

my happening weekend. somewhere beneath this pile of mess is my sanity (and matress and legs).
i love him. have i told you that? i treasure how things have been going well for us. not that i've ever expected otherwise. now that the work is really piling up and the learning curve has suddenly shot up north much like the cost of petrol these days, i have a taste of what imran must be going through last year (and may i add, its not very sweet).

i have to say i appreciate how he has been faithfully meeting me every weekend, walking the whole nine yards and being on the receiving end of my 2000-word daily rant-off (i had a 1000-word essay to complete and i panicked for a while but being the long-winded me, i soon realised 1001 words is not nearly long enough). anyways, yes-i totally appreciate that cos i know what a juggle it must have been. its not easy. in fact, its havoc. other minahs havoc by flashing their fannies and getting wasted, but i havoc over textbooks and assignments, imagine that.
i told you my weekend's happening.

now that he is fully working, it must be even more taxing-i imagine. but i dun have to imagine for long cos i'll soon be in the same boat as him. so now i tell myself: 'thou shalth not disturb his weekend noon nap, yana'. but i inadvertently almost always wake him up through my sms-es.

restricting myself from being pesky is hard work. no joke.
heh.

r.z 9:35 PM  0 comments