Had a fun day today at work, though I woke up with a really painful throat and really wish I could stay home. But I didn’t regret going for work instead. This is the 1st job I had without politics. Its almost impossible, I mean where can u find a job where u can be freed of politics and work happily like no other’s business. But seriously, I could say this is one. Everyone just joke around and have fun to pass the day. I kinda enjoy my every Sunday’s work.
I started a grouchy day, and I started to have flu from bout 12 pm onwards, running nose… baah., I realized that I am not the only one though, it seems everyone around me is sick too. but about 3pm and after, I began to be lively again. Not exactly playing a fool around but the swell in my throat subsided and I could talk more. We joke around, relax, and do some admin jobs when there are customers. Occasionally there is a boring period where everyone was quite and when the sun was shining so bright..
I found out some bad personality about a man whom all of us didn’t like for his behavior in almost everything. It’s quite a shocking news and it makes me looks down on him more. It is not anything like differences in opinion. It is somewhere along the line of a behavior where no one with morals could tolerate. Imagining having to see him every Sunday is a torture… that’s the only bad thing there is for my Sundays.
Another thing that is quite affecting me is that, after lunch, I really feel like bombing in the toilet, but recently because of my sore throat, its so bad that shitting can be a pain in a neck, literally. It requires some force to shit sometimes, and it might just tense the muscle around your neck when u force a piece of shit out. The “uuuuggghh” thingy. And with my already swollen throat. The pain just worsen whenever I “uuuugghh” . so I decided to bear with it till I got home. Accumulated enough to not use any energy during the process.. that’s good.
During my way home though, I drop off at little India mrt station. I didn’t really know whats going on there but when I walk out of the mrt station, there is suppose to be a car park with a lot of Indian standing around at that hour every Sunday or maybe everyday. Today though, I see a lot of Indian still, but a lot of policemen are standing around, with a lot of Indians seated or squatting within the policemen’s circle. And there is this dark blue color van with those metal bar which look like a mini prison within the van.. park right beside the bunch of people. It brings back memory on how I once rode on that van. Its not a good memory though.
When I was walking home from the mrt station, I was thinking about the fun I’ve had today at work, and kinda maybe smiling to myself… swinging my bag… I saw this black car in front of me from a distance but I didn’t notice anything else about it. Besides the path I took was really kinda dark anyway. When I reach its side, thinking and smiling still, a man was in the car with the windows unwind. From my dreamy world, I landed to the real world with a man suddenly beside me. It kinda gave me a shock.
Am quite tired today. Its at night now, and when the night comes the lil feverish feeling starts to come. I guess I’ll have to go take a bath and wait for moo to come back from work. Maybe I’ll sleep early tonight and go collect my pay tml… lalala Vitamin M
