Monday, 1 August 2011

Another day

Sitting at the last row of seats in the bus back home. Not going home straight today, going to the department store to change the jeans that I bought for his birthday. Being a girlfriend who got a boyfriend size wrong is ashamed. I donot know how I got it wrong. Perhaps I was distracted or confused with my brothers' sizes. Hmmm. Felt pretty bad for that mistake.


Anyway, my day at work is kind of calm today I have no idea if I made it that way or is it because my seniors didn't have any task for me. I admit that I went to hang out with friends because I only have vey few time left in Korea. I kind of just smile when my senior complained about his work load. Sorry, but I couldn't help. I am in the middle of quitting this company and entering the same one in a different country. Confusing! But things will be back on track soon. I just hope the work load there is appropriate because I don't think I can work like my senior here.

Transferred. On subway now. The journey is 31 minute on a container squeezing with the strangers. Simply unpleasant especially in summer. The odor of the sweat filled the air that I breath in, makes me wonder if I'm breathing in air or sweat. Disgusting? But that's unavoidable natural phenomena. Nature makes a lot of things, but one is to be contradict with the other. Yin and yang.
Writing a ridiculously freelance piece after getting off work, I noticed that today is just another day for a simple human being. Many people is having the same day as I do. A normal day.

I got to the department store and the place is closed for a day. But why today? Standing on a 9 cm heels, it hurts to walk around. However since I'm here, going to the vegetarian restaurant in the corner. It is called loving hut. Not that I am a vegetarian but my family is. Getting them some Korean cuisine in packets and cans, hoping that they would like the taste of Korean food. Walked out from the store with heavy plastic bag in my hand, I am putting another 2 kg of extra weight on my feet which are barely stable on the 9 cm heels. I regret I wore them, just to look a little slimmer in my skinny jeans.

Looking for the sport store that sells posture correcting support clothing. Walked with the extra weight on my vulnerable feet. The store is not there anymore. It is turned into some other store. Or is it I who forgot where it is? I have no idea.

In the subway again. This time on my way home. Pity my medium sized feet on the heels of cruelty. Fortunately there are many empty seats. I guess the next time i want to wear this heels and carry extra weight, I should lose some weight in advance.

My tortured little medium feet, finally one stop away from home. What a day! And it is no more than just another day. BlogBooster-The most productive way for mobile blogging. BlogBooster is a multi-service blog editor for iPhone, Android, WebOs and your desktop

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