That's all.

So anyway, nothing much happened in the last five minutes of my fabulous life. Tomorrow is the last of my off days and I have no idea what else to do except what I've been doing for the past two days, that is, sleep, wake up and fall back into slumberland again. And then wake up in time for dinner. Well, throw a little Youtube in the middle. I've got little, or no friends to go out with because they are all 1)in school having fun with lectures and meeting submission deadlines, 2)at work, 3)killing themselves 4)or avoiding me.

I contemplated going out alone with my Holga, sipping hot mocha, reading a book, people-watch all day and listen to a little Bob Dylan (ok fine. Dixie Chicks.). By the time I reach to a consensus and had finally decided to pick my lazy untoned arse up to have a quick shower, I realised that I can't because I'm left with $21.47 in my bank account to last till the next paycheck. And I'm supposed to be saving.

At least I went sun-baking and swam 15 laps today, in an attempt to live the pages of Men's Health. I even had the new, anorexic-sized Grilled Chicken Foldover for late lunch/early dinner. And I entertained the thought of forking out 150bucks after paycheck for a gym membership which includes personal training.

I looked mildly tanned now. Goodness, how I bore myself to death.