*Pop* Goes The Beercan

By 7pm i popped open a beer

So busy today that for the first time
My home is really my office cos i didn’t even have time to go to the bathroom
I type emails so fast i’m spelling wrong

I hate sourcing…
I don’t want to do sourcing anymore if there’s lack of time
This PR person was so bitchy which is surprising cos for God’s sake you’re in PR!
The nicest PR person i dealt with today was from Dior
So bloody nice and helpful and prompt that i was hugging her mentally on the phone

Besides the sourcing i have other articles to do
Other batches of photos to edit

And all have to be done by Thursday cos i leave for Kuching at 6 am
“Our flight is at 7am yeah”
“WHY SO EARLY!!?!” yelped KinkyPug
“Cos it was the cheapest flights for both of us la!”

Stress makes me wanna drink more which is bad
Then because everything i have to do is whirring in my head, i can’t sleep
And when i *do* sleep i get nightmares

But stress is cause of more work which equals to more money

So stress = nightmares + money

0_o

I need more of me and more hours in a day and more days in a week!!!