After a little chit chat with my friends in the office, I decided to go home right away before the sun completely shines in the City. As usual, I hailed a cab and told him my destination. As I was enjoying the stretch of Commonwealth with a gloomy weather, cold AC system, Cream-O (Thanks Myreen), and Katy Perry on my iPod, the driver just suddenly opens the window on his left and spit out. It’s like ok for me since that’s what drivers do but after few seconds, he took his face towel and tried to wipe out something on the glass window. At first I thought he was just trying to wipe out something.. may be a few drop of his saliva but to my surprise… LO and BEHOLD!
Last night, while I was doing my reports and thinking on what tomorrow would bring, I turned my iPod into shuffle and the first track that plays on it is the Barry Manilow Medley from Regine Velasquez’s concert.
Damn! I can’t breathe… I went home right away after my first shift for this week… as soon as I arrived home, I took all my Lacoste shirts and went to the laundry area to wash it all off… by hand… yeah… all by myself… our helper was supposed to do it last Saturday but I decided to do it myself since I don’t want anyone to touch my crocodile… don’t get me wrong, they knew that my clothes were supposed to be hand washed but being a paranoid like myself, I pulled it out from the hamper and place it on a safe place where I can store it for a week…LOL