Thursday, December 13, 2007

I Hate Mornings

Was roused from my sleep at the crack of dawn by some rustling sounds in the bedroom.
Nothing out of the ordinary, it must be the hubby as I thought to myself.

Me: "Bi.. Turn on the heater for me hoh...", heard him say "Orh.." and I quickly fell back into slumber.

Was once again jolted awake by my triple-alarm-clock-combo-ring at about 8am.. (okay I know the word, LATE)
I stumbled into the bathroom and began my morning routine, brush teeth, contact lens and into the shower I went.

Piercing cold water poured from the shower and bit onto my skin resulting in an instant freezing from head to toe. And the worst part, the main heater switch is in the kitchen.

Which means, I have to bundle myself in a towel, run out of the bathroom into my air-conditioned room, and pass the corridor into the kitchen, turn on the heater, wait for a good 5 minutes so it'll heat up, and back the same way. All wrapped in a towel?!?!?! It's Morning and it's cold lor!!!!

Great job Jayson Li.

You will be sorry.

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