I think I'm going to be sooo fat! I just ate a huge slice of delicious chocolate cake and a bar of Cadbury Boost.
I think my boyfriend's head needs to be installed something called 'The Yuni Radar'. If he's on the line with me and he happens to get called for work, he tends to forget that I'm still waiting on the line and I'll just be hanging on the line until I decide for myself that I should hang up. And he doesn't call back. Thus, 'The Yuni Radar' can help him to remember that there's a gonna-be-upset-if-you-don't-call-her-back girlfriend and save him from trouble. I just don't like things left hanging halfway; we hadn't said goodbye yet. He can just call back and tell me that he's busy and we'll talk later, bye-bye. And I'll be happy. I know I can be real weird at times, but to me, that is an 'ending' and also a form of courtesy.
Just when I thought that I can be in a state of relaxed mood from this week onwards, the contact time today brought back the stress level. Work is really never-ending.
Sleeping seems so enjoyable during weekdays.
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