The day started off fine and well.
I went to the gym this afternoon for Combat class at California Fitness, Orchard. And I only took like less than 15 mins to reach gym. How convenient it is to stay in Toa Payoh! It takes only 8 mins to reach Orchard Station and 10 mins to reach Somerset Station (minus waiting and walking time). It was a good workout. My cheeks were as red as a lobster!! (why can't we use the phrase, "as red as a crab" or "as red as a prawn" instead? hmmm.. ok ok.. whatever..)
Everything else went on fine and well too thereafter. Until I received a call at around 7+pm. Call from mummy. Blah Blah Blah.. Blah Blah Blah.. Bah Bah Bah... Bah Bah Bah.. Mummy got angry with me. I got angry with her. Blah Bah Bah Blah... It could have gotten worse if not for that little pat on my thigh from my partner. I was already controlling myself. Sigh.. And I controlled myself further. I clenched my fists, diverting my anger to them. I had sooo wanted to hang up the phone, but I held on. I could even be bothered to listen to her ramblings. Rolling my eyes around and around, fiddling with the laptop, and yet still listening to her. Sigh... And in the end, it was mummy who hung up the phone on me!! Urgghhhhhhhh
My partner came out of her room thereafter and sat next to me. She asked me not to be angry already. But I did not want to talk yet. So I told her softly, yes, very softly, "Don't talk to me now". My partner left me alone to cool off and went back to her room to pack her stuff. After a couple of minutes more, I was feeling better. But of course, I am still reeling in anger within. Sigh....
And due to my stubboness, I am not heading home tonight. Shall head home with my partner tomorrow morning, and then head off for lunch with mummy and her friends.
And thanks to this episode, I have no mood to go out. But I will be unreasonable as to not allow my partner catch her soccer match tonight. She would would be going down to MacDonald's to catch her 11:00 pm match - Germany vs Sweden. And, yes, I will be betting this match with her again. I am taking Germany. Wish me luck, guys!!
I love you, darling.. Thank you for giving me that little pat on my thigh.
I went to the gym this afternoon for Combat class at California Fitness, Orchard. And I only took like less than 15 mins to reach gym. How convenient it is to stay in Toa Payoh! It takes only 8 mins to reach Orchard Station and 10 mins to reach Somerset Station (minus waiting and walking time). It was a good workout. My cheeks were as red as a lobster!! (why can't we use the phrase, "as red as a crab" or "as red as a prawn" instead? hmmm.. ok ok.. whatever..)
Everything else went on fine and well too thereafter. Until I received a call at around 7+pm. Call from mummy. Blah Blah Blah.. Blah Blah Blah.. Bah Bah Bah... Bah Bah Bah.. Mummy got angry with me. I got angry with her. Blah Bah Bah Blah... It could have gotten worse if not for that little pat on my thigh from my partner. I was already controlling myself. Sigh.. And I controlled myself further. I clenched my fists, diverting my anger to them. I had sooo wanted to hang up the phone, but I held on. I could even be bothered to listen to her ramblings. Rolling my eyes around and around, fiddling with the laptop, and yet still listening to her. Sigh... And in the end, it was mummy who hung up the phone on me!! Urgghhhhhhhh
My partner came out of her room thereafter and sat next to me. She asked me not to be angry already. But I did not want to talk yet. So I told her softly, yes, very softly, "Don't talk to me now". My partner left me alone to cool off and went back to her room to pack her stuff. After a couple of minutes more, I was feeling better. But of course, I am still reeling in anger within. Sigh....
And due to my stubboness, I am not heading home tonight. Shall head home with my partner tomorrow morning, and then head off for lunch with mummy and her friends.
And thanks to this episode, I have no mood to go out. But I will be unreasonable as to not allow my partner catch her soccer match tonight. She would would be going down to MacDonald's to catch her 11:00 pm match - Germany vs Sweden. And, yes, I will be betting this match with her again. I am taking Germany. Wish me luck, guys!!
I love you, darling.. Thank you for giving me that little pat on my thigh.
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