today's been a worse than terrible day.

i was so bloody annoyed this afternoon. it was raining at dhoby ghaut and i had to cab to ymca. after which i was told no singaporeans are allowed.
and i was fucking mad.
who wouldnt be?
especially since he was there yesterday, if he had attempted to book in a room it wouldnt have happened. (if we had booked like last week at other hotels this wouldnt have happened at all)
and there i was, furious, alone, half-drenched, with a big ass ulcer in my mouth, and 3 bad ass pimples on my face.
and then his tutor called and tried to explain. but i felt there was nothing to explain. explaining or apologizing's not going to solve anything, and i didnt feel that he was wrong to begin with.
and eventually, i was the one who cleared the mess. i went to royal peacock to book a damned room.
and i was seriously considering not staying over. after all this crap. everybody talks and talks, but nobody actually does anything.

am exhausted now. after all the running around.

prom better be good after all this shit. but then again, i heard the food aint good. it's only 5 courses! 5 courses! a decent dinner should be 8-10 courses!

ohwell.