November 24, 2010

  • HEY JB, I know you be creepin ;)

    It's 4 in the AM, school is about to commence in exactly 5 hours, I haven't studied for my first finals happening next week and I would rather blog or read my online manga.

    For the sake of blogging, I shall recount the last 24+ hours, nothing very significant happened of course, but just bear with me on this one okay?
    For the past 4 weeks or so, every Tuesday mornings, I have been having massage sessions with a very talented Term 7 European Man. Get your head out of the gutter, I've been getting my injury (circa April '08) treated since I've decided that I've had enough of this very treatable/manageable problem. I know I joke with my friends a lot about how sexy this man is (kudos to accents), but in all honestly, the treatments are anything but pleasurable. It may not look like it but in my head I'm screaming/crying from the amount of pain this intern therapist inflicts on me. Yes, it's that intense. However, the amount of respect I have for him and for this profession that I shall be a part of, just can't get any higher. It's amazing how he is able to facilitate my betterment in such a short period of time.

    Anyway, this morning, I pulled a complete asshole move and did not show up for my allotted appointment. You may or may not think that's a problem, but as an intern therapist myself I get extremely frustrated with no-shows as it is COMPLETELY rude. Therefore, I really  should have known better that is why it is about 5x worst that I did what I had done. I felt terrible to say the least. Explaining myself wouldn't really make a difference, but let's just say I was up really late last night watching a movie and uselessly browsing the web. However, I was very fortunate to be able to rebook for an hour later, when I phoned the clinic to inform them of my inexcusable absence.
    I eventually made it to school, with the help of Kuya dropping me off at a sky train station (by the way, by far the most random occurrence of the year, Morning Porn Guy happened to be in the same ride)

     

    Side Anecdote: Apparently, this guy was watching porn on his PSP one morning in a Biology Class my friends were in a couple of year back, hence the name.  

    Much to my chagrin EM was insight as soon as I walked through the door and throughout the time I stayed in the library to pass the time. He didn't look upset at all when he saw me but I bet he must have been pretty annoyed. In any case, we got on with the treatment, I went to my afternoon class then headed to Metro Town to meet with JB.

    As soon as I stepped in to that mall, I realized, with a bit of pride, that I could still get lost in that place and that I still need the aid of the mall directory to find specific stores.  JB and I met up and proceeded to cheat on our respective pets by eying and cooing at very cute, and cuddly canines who are obviously being exploited within those crates behind the glass cages.  Soon after, we went to Sephora so I can claim my free birthday gift, in all honesty I only wanted it because it was free. And me, having issues with transit fares, I made us stay at the mall until 6:30pm in which time, transit fare is cheaper. We utilized that 2.5 hours or so, going in random stores, talking about random things, and trying on random shoes (side note: never trust shoes that indicate their size by "S, M, L, XL" especially when it's from an Asian store), and of course trying out Godiva Chocolates ( I WANT TO WORK THERE!).

    Somewhere in  that 2.5 hour, we bumped into two of my classmates, whose name I completely forgot for a good couple of seconds making introduction very awkward and panicky in my head. I guess my school and personal life is just so separated that having them mix is too overwhelming for my brain to process. I've also officially decided that Cucumber is very good looking with his amazing eyes and girly eyelashes. Next time, I shall tag along in their Tuesday movie excursion.

    We then made our way back home. We got off our respective stops and walked towards our respective abodes in the frost bite inducing cold. I promptly looked for my dog to have a cuddle with to steal his body heat then fell asleep.

     

    -Elle Are Emm

    Note to Self: Wear stockings underneath pants

    http://view.thespectrum.net/series/fruits-basket-volume-01.html?ch=Volume+07&page=164

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