Emo-ing away
And it’s not because of PMS. I doubt it is.
I was just fine in the afternoon. I was still answering phone calls from job agencies regarding job interviews. Yeah, one told me the job I was applying is full time, not part time. I was still laughing my head off while watching some drama.
Lunch was McDelivery. The delivery boy was telling me the iced milo I ordered was leaking. He took it out from his bag and I saw it leaking real badly. He offered to get it changed. But I didn’t want to trouble him since he was right outside my doorstep already. I accepted my drink and brought it in to my kitchen.
Trails of iced milo was left from my balcony all the way into my kitchen. The boy was so apologetic and kept offering to get my drink changed. But still, I told him it was ok. After the boy left, I cleaned the mess up. I wiped once with a table cloth, and a second time with the mop.
I took a quick shower after lunch. While changing in my room, my mum came home and started nagging at me. She was shouting for me to go out and take a look at the floor, and I had to yell back at her I was changing.
That’s when I felt my mood dip.



