Coming to think about it,
I've realised that these few days
have been so dramatic, and it's
only the third day of the week!

Monday - Was rushing for work
and barely made it in time.
Did my usual routine & wanted to
get my bottle filled in the pantry.
I literally froze at the door.
There was this big fat cockroach
right in the middle of the room.

I took at least 3 seconds to decide that
I shall not get my bottle filled then.

Tuesday - Came to work to be informed that
someone was trapped in the lift earlier.
Wow. Cool. I wonder how's it's like.
Then the usual rountine, and I saw this
freaky frog walking away from me.

Yes, it was WALKING.
Instead of hopping which most frogs do.
I wonder if I stepped on its leg.
Thinking that I shall ask the cleaner
to do something about it later, I
went on with my other work.

The next minute, it was -puff- gone.
I checked everywhere, thinking that it
couldnt just disappear like that.
But I guess it did.

Not to mention that I have been rather
down recently. Depression to Paranoid,
maybe even to insanity?
Right when Ben asked me to go for a
check up, and I didnt even tell him this.

+I wonder what more will come today.+