The Ego Episodes

Tuesday, Dec. 30, 2003

Don't Even Think About It

Thought I check in today because I don't want you to think that I'm too sad to write. No. Please don't. On the contrary, I spent my Christmas mostly hanging out with food -- er, friends, singing, and okay, eating.

I've put on some weight, which is still allowable, considering I shed quite a lot of pounds (I suppose) a few weeks back. Friday's the last day of work for me and I'm looking forward to the day I surrender my ID to the security guard I once despised for asking stupid questions like, "Are you an employee here? Where's your pass?" so early in the morning. Like people are just dying to wake up so early just to test if they can enter a building without an ID. What the ... Aaanyway, if you can't imagine what I'll look like come Friday, imagine Joker, with his ear-to-the-other-ear grin, tickling Batman to death.

I'm still oblivious to the coming of the new year. I just don't feel it. Maybe tomorrow. I'm excited about tomorrow. But not as much as Friday.

I know I'm not supposed to talk about a future entry here because most of the time, said future entry fails to materialize because I keep on postponing and postponing it, until there's another thing that's worth writing about, and then another, and in the end, I just forget that I have to write that entry I said I was going to write. But. Let me just state here that I'm working on a comprehensive entry about my Genting trip, complete with pictures! Really! I'm working on it! Just need a couple of days and motivation and maybe, some people to bug me about it.

Ha! I've done it -- a paragraph that says, "You told everyone you're going to write it. Now write!"

I will. At least, before school starts.

{ joycie at 7:38 p.m.}