It's been a busy week - assignment, work, friends. Saving people's asses, accompanying loved ones when they needed someone to be around - day til night.
Some celebrity was in town, but funny ey, I didn't get to take a single photo WITH him. Unbelievable. I'll like to believe that it was an unintentional mistake all weekend, but my PMS tells me I was just insignificantly and conveniently forgotten. Or intentionally. Either way, it still sucks. Everyone around had a small piece of him except me.
How can you even be forgotten for 4 hours or so - no call, no text, no explanation, no nothing? Especially on a day that has gone all wrong and when I really wanted some good company. I don't know. Maybe unintentional, but it still hurts abit. To think that I put my work and studies aside to be insignificantly and conveniently forgotten. Sigh.
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