I went home at 6:00 pm yesterday because we have to deliver the returned SIMs back to the warehouse. As soon as I reached my unit I immediately fell asleep and woke up around 10 pm. I cooked dinner and  had a good meal and had a nice hot bath before planning to doze off. Then I remembered that is one of my "kababayan's" birthday. So I texted my close friend thinking that she was home. She replied back that she was with her room mate and they went out. So I decided that its done and I'll just go back to sleep. But then my phone rang, Joy, asked me to come up because the birthday boy is coming.

So I went up and they thought that I was the birthday boy, Freizle was there and she was not talking to me… I dunno what the hell her problem is but I really don't care… I won't be thinking this way if she was always like that the whole time. But she's not so I really think something's wrong. Well the hell with her…

{ mood } cold

1 ANG NANGBULABOG

Almost lunch and I'm really hungry. Just had a two hour sleep and don't know where to get lunch. We went to the warehouse first before going to the shop and we have to ride the delivery van. It was a disaster because this Kenyan girl insisted on taking the ride with us. But the van can only hold 3 people including the driver. Me and my partner have to stand at the back the whole ride. It was hot and I was close to puking…  I'm still dizzy while writing this letter. And the driver's like freaking mad… has no consideration at all if there is someone at the back of the van. FUCK!!!

After arriving at the office we were given instructions to get emails and answer it, both me and my supposed partner… but NO!!! I have to do everything and he just kept on talking to his coleagues and girls. We were sitting with the CSR peepz and was asked and interrogated by the managers, why are we there, because he was doing nothing and was just disturbing other agents. But I didn't like how the manager approached us… He could have just whispered and ask us to transfer location but he has to broadcast it to everyone… FUCK YOU!!!!

What a day… I had a late lunch, don't know how to go back to the accomodation, yada, yada…..

I'm just wishing It will all be over soon…

{ mood } crappy

2 ANG NANGBULABOG

Its already 4:40 am and I couldn't sleep. Internet is not working and I have no cable. But guess, that's not the real reason why I'm still awake… I was thinking a lot of things lately and I'm not really sure how to deal with it. First I have a friend that just broke up with her boyfriend 2 or 3 weeks ago. But even before that she would still spend time with another guy and hang out with him. I really don’t care that much because its her life anyways and she Is old enough to think what's right or wrong. But the worst part is that this guy she's seeing is about to get married this year… She knew about it all the time and in fact she calls him "KUYA". I asked her jokingly, why is she so close to this guy? She replied, "Well, he is arabic but he cares so much about me". Hello! His a guy for Christ sake. Even if he's from another country, it doesn't mean that he doesn't think the way "pinoy" guys think… I just told her to be careful and watch it…

After a week from the said "break up", she met a guy thru her cousin. I'm not sure about the nationality but he speaks Arabic. Has a car and an architect. I met this guy after we did our grocery, me, my best friend and her room mate. What I didn't know is that "something" already happened between the two of them and that the guy is already sleeping in their condo. Wow! I mean damn… Is she something or what… I know I don't have the right to judge her but living in Qatar, its illegal for a couple to stay in one house and worst, one room. Yes, they're sleeping in one room and I don't wanna know what's happening in there. My best friend who's sleeping in the other room was scared because she knows the consequences once the company knew what was happening. And what more if the police finds out… As the dilemma continues, I'm just hoping that this girl will come to her senses and realizes what she's doing… And the word is HOPE….

{ music } my seatmate singing Indian song...
{ mood } tired

2 ANG NANGBULABOG