Travelling

My work requires me to travel.
Travel I did.

I wish it was like this:
Melissa, shouldn't you be visiting XXX factory this morning in (insert name of exotic country)? No, I won't be accompanying you. Just call me back in the office if you have a problem
.. Then I'd pack my bag/luggage and fly off to whichever country to which I am required to.

Instead it was:
Melissa, shouldn't you be visiting XXX factory this morning in Changi? No, I won't be accompanying you. Just call me back in the office if you have a problem

Because of a major screw-up in the factory, I had to get my butt down at 9am in the morning to yell at those people. Sat there for an hour, just waiting for answers alone.
This marks my first trip to the factory alone. No longer can I act blur and stand at the corner and wait for my boss to throw her temper. This time, I am required to throw temper, yell, scream, scratch their faces (kidding) etc to get them to do things for me.
I think my first attempt at being firm failed.
Cos we realised later that I was blatantly lied to.

I nearly puked on the cab. The long ride back to office nearly drove me mad. Long and dreary.
I hate how you would smell like the cab everytime after you alight. I don't know why, and I don't know how taxis always have that smell.

Because my boss was bored, because I was bored, we out to visit yet another factory later in the afternoon. (yes, I wish it was HK/China or even Cambodia)
This time, I got to stand in one corner and "watch" show. Whilst my boss ranted, yelled, and even got the factory manager to throw down his work and come down to the production floor to pacify her.
I can't imagine myself doing that some day.
I am... but a docile girl.
Yaaaaaa what.

Excuse me.
How can it be???? Tomorrow is F-R-I-D-A-Y.
This is freakish lor.
I remember vividly complaining about Monday.
Sian.
And I am not looking forward to tomorrow.. Cos I scheduled a dental appointment for tomorrow.
It was supposed to be today. But I soooo chickened out.
I am terrified of dentists.
Sigh.. Thinking about it now is making me very very very uneasy.
Yes, on the way to the dentist today, I was so bothered and upset about it, I thought I was going to cry.. Tear I did.. and I decided to put it off tomorrow, where I would have more time to get mentally prepared for it.
I hate dentists ok?
Unless it's like Rieeee's dentist.. cute and CUTE.
OR, that my dentist looks like or is Kwon Sang Woo.
Then, I would happily let him extract every single teeth of mine...
Tomorrow, when I pluck that courage. I will tell you if my dentist is/looks like Kwon Sang Woo.

I am fat FAT FAT
Been eating nonstop lately. Chips chips and more chips.
I seriously need to cut down soon, else all my previous fats that I dropped would come back to haunt me.
Grossss.

I think I need to start doing some exercising.
My self consolation of "shopping is also exercise what" is wearing thin.
Yesterday, I read something on osteoporosis, and how in time to come, maybe a small cough could fracture your rib.
That totally spooked me. Because I for one hates milk.
Like really really hate milk.
And on the rare occasions I take milk, its the flavoured type.
So this morning, I force myself to pack that chocolate milk to work and have it for breakfast.
Oh yes.. these days, I indulge in breakfast lor.
I know, how many think breakfast is a very important meal etc etc.
BUT, since young, I've never had breakfast ok?
So to me, it is an indulgence.

TWO more weeks, and I'd be off to Taiwan.
Yay!

I miss my carebear leh..
I wish he don't have to work shifts lor.