Shopaholic Q8eya

I hurt my self over the weekend and work sent me home yesterday. Apparently I am no use for them while I am not fully healthy. So I am on sick leave since yesterday, till when? Hmm well, they asked me to go home and come back when I feel better. But I already feel better. So I decided I am taking all this week off. Nice, huh? I left work around 8 am yesterday morning, went to the clinc for my check up and then home. I should rest, the doctor said, but did I listen? Do I? Ever? Never. Instead of resting at home I picked up my friend and we went…. Hmmm OMG I can’t remember where we went!

Shopa is thinking……..

Still thinking…………. Where did we go yesterday! Where?

Oh yeh, so went to visit this other friend at her workplace, where many gorgeous men work. Yum yum, good thing Boo was asleep. I feel like saying “hello, I am the devil”, LOL, anyways, so this guy, a great looking one, approached me and started a conversation. I waited a long time for this; however, it didn’t feel right. I felt guilty and excused myself and just left. Afterwards we went shopping. I went shopping for a dress. I have this wedding this weekend and I need to look perfect, which I will.

At night, I was in so much pain that I called Boo and almost cried. I took painkillers and dropped dead. I woke up this morning all energetic to find out that Boo is extremely sick. Poor Boo, he’s been a sleep all day today while I was going around with my friends. We went to chocolate bar and I ordered a cheese sandwich. I am boycotting chocolate and going to the chocolate bar wasn’t very smart of me.

I came back home and Boo is finally up. We talked on the phone for a long time. I really miss those long chatty calls. We’re both extremely busy and have different schedules, so we don’t get to do it that often.

Bad news, I gained 1 Kilo over the past week. Damn it! I haven’t been eating at all and have been exercising everyday. What a bomber. Anyhow, time to go jogging.