in the spirit of all things nasty
4 Nov 05 - Friday - 8:34 p.m.
And so the week after a most aggravating week is over too.
It has been one disjointed week with Deepavali on Tuesday and Hari Raya Puasa on Thursday. Nevertheless, it’s been terribly horribly busy with Y and The Buddha both on leave all week and virtually no one around at all, save for associates in my position. CH and I spent both Monday and Wednesday in Court. There were an awful amount of angry people in Court rushing off for their holidays and therefore with shorter tempers than usual. It was most amusing for CH and I [who were actually asked by an opponent while waiting on Wednesday afternoon, “Have you two moved from your seats since this morning?!”], except that I was also not-so-good and was whiny all of Monday and most of Wednesday, till we headed out to make a Blood Donation at SGH on Wednesday in court dress and all of our files.
Deepavali was spent doing nothing at all save for running some errands in the city. Hari Raya Puasa was spent in a mad rush and teaching piano into the night.
You won’t believe how incredibly tired out and frustrated I am.
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I hate it when people take credit for things that they are clearly not entitled to take credit for, for example, giving someone you are trying to impress the impression that you are one heroic and responsible person at my expense when between the two of us, you and I both know in our hearts that you have done as much as the next carpet germ has for it.
It is laughable. It is even more laughable when you try to elicit information from me on the said matter so that you can appear to have some depth when you make references to it.
And because I am in the mood that I am in, I will not let you get away with this. In fact, I may even go out of my way to be incredibly frustrating about it, although I seriously doubt you will even realise it because you are so caught up with weaving your image of industriousness.
And no, this is not about work.
And I am secretly wishing that the subject matter of the above rant will get the point and move on.
[end rant]
Oh! That feels better!