I lead the life of a celibate.

It’s a Sunday morning; it is my one day off and here I am on my laptop beta-reading Denise’s Partnership package trying to recall business words that I’ve never learned. I am also waiting on Michelle to send me her “SOS of the week”. I must go to Starbucks, finish the tips and provide Thai Express change for the next 3 days. I must finish my Chinese homework due on Tuesday, because I’m gonna see Denise today. Carla informed me of Club Monaco’s super-sale this week, and I wanted to go find some nice, cheap clothes… and then go to the gym… and I also have to find time somewhere in there to go to the Apple Store and force L to take his meal break with me. I don’t know in what order I should do all this shit in. I don’t know what I should prioritize on my day off. Yes, this is what a day off in my life is, and by “off” that means I can work on my own time. I am always on the go, but these days I wish for time to be bored and go to the museum with L… or other banalities normal people do.

~ by alittlefish on November 9, 2008.