October 15, 2009 It's 8am now and I'm up with a effing headache that always happens when I wake up but that's not the point.
I don't understand which part of 1800-I-NEED-REST clearly spelt out on my forehead calls for a mad woman to come barging in my room at 8am and showing off her new Chanel bag. "Nice???????????"
Helloooooooooo, I took leave to rest not to wake up at the same time I do to go to work.
Ah. Now, no driving because I can't drive and here I am stuck without breakfast. Once again, a very big thank you for waking me up.