Thursday, December 16, 2004

Crap

So bloody tired. I wish I had someone to come home to at the end of a tiring and crappy day, to lay my head on his shoulders and know that I can stay there awhile, and let the day’s toils melt away, instead of having to tolerate some selfish people’s attitude.

Me sitting on the sofa resting. Mum came out of the bedroom.

Mum: What? Waiting for me to serve you all dinner is it?
Me: Bro is still bathing. You were washing your hair. I’ll get the plates and food out in a bit.

She walks away after giving me a look.

Give me a break, will you?? Can’t you see that I’m bloody tired? I’m just sitting down!

It’s these kinds of days that I am all the more acutely aware of my state of singlehood. Wish I could get out of this place and be on my own.

Crap.