Day 25 – The Fiasco.
Captain’s log.
Day 25 – The Fiasco.
5:56 p.m. (2 days after)
You have to be f*cking kidding me. After an exhausting day of work and an intense workout I say I deserve to go out. You know, to dance and have fun ans such. The way I like it. But what happens? I f*cking fall asleep… Like really, what a f*cking fiasco. SO not fair. I was so angry when I noticed I woke up the next day. No! NO! Ugh… I was so annoyed. I even made plans with one of my friends. Probably the latter is what makes me so angry. I am the type of person that when I say “I’ll be there” I am there, no matter what. Same goes when I say I cannot make or or if it’s a “maybe.” So for me to not make it somewhere I said I was going to be at, makes me irritated. But then again… I was tired. I’ve been given more responsibilities at work – so it’s more intense. Then immediately when I get home, I grab my gym bag and run 3 miles. So it does make sense that when I get home I feel tired… Meh. I might sound like a whiner, but I still think it’s bogus that I didn’t get to go out. Though, I did get a good sleep and woke up refreshed. Not with a nasty hungover and feeling sorry for myself. Short entry, I know. But I am a tad annoyed still. Hopefully, I’ll be in the mood tomorrow.
- L
