Right now, I'm pissed as all hell. I fell down in the bathroom. The damn bike won't lock properly so I had to pay money for it. My GPS died. There isn't a direct bus back to my rental home from the MRT. I guess I'm Garfield, bad luck on Mondays.
Work was normal, the previous day's runner did not do closing properly, no new experience there. AJ came and gone. Dinner was not bad. I had chicken and rice for lunch.
We had a Bolognese as the last order. I then heard Ash shout at the top of his lungs,'Of all the dishes, it has to be bolo?!' He seems pretty upset since it was the only thing that they did not take out.
I brought home some broken birthday tags, made out of chocolate. I am still pissed.
FML,
Mavislin