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Yikes. Where do I find the timeš³
Yikes. Where do I find the timeš³ Omg!! Itās FRIDAY!!! I admit, I had all but forgotten this feeling of joy, and reprieve of the impending weekend. Granted, I havenāt been off from work a Long time (a few months) but most of work was from home so I didnāt feel it. But damn. Itās only been one week and Iām sure as hell feeling it now. One week! One week!?! š³ Iād have posted earlier but I was seriously busy. Itās my first week of work, and my first week back in an office. Back to the daily grind of jumping on the train during rush hour, having a designated lunch hour. Meetings. Meeting people. Discussions. Some part of me really donāt miss any of that. And yet.....some part of me relishes it. Strange no? Anyway, itās a Friday and Iāve got a lunch meeting so Iām taking a bit of time off to skive. And so! Here I be, blogging. Trying to. First week back has been....a mix of emotions. First of all, I havenāt been clothed this much, for such an extended period of time, in awhile. So thatās a little getting used to again. I also find the sheer mass of people a little unnerving. THAT takes awhile to get used to. Everyoneās in a rush all the time and lunchtime is madness. But I suppose every city is similar. It just hits me how fast Iāve forgotten how itās likeš Back to lunch meeting. This was set up only earlier today and Iām not exactly ready for it. Needless to say, I donāt have much of a choice cos the team is here for two weeks before we all fly back off to where weāll be, so they wanna get the most out from the time we have here. Fair enough. Although Iām a little embarrassed to be....is this over dressed? Or under dressed? Iāve ran out of work clothesš£. Iāve been so busy I didnāt have time to dig out the rest of my wardrobe (which I put into a storage facility when we moved to Bali) so Iām in a dress Iāve brought here specifically for a night outš. Iām just glad itās not one of my f-me dresses, so this IS decent. Itās just quite short. Oh! Which reminds me, itās remarkable what some people wear to work these days. Or maybe itās just cos Iām getting oldš¤£ Anyhow. The lack of time is partially also my own fault. I flew in last Saturday evening. Iām staying with a friend while Iām here but insisted that I make my own way back to her place. For good reason too, as it turned out, cos I bumped into an ex Girlfriend of mine at the airport. We dated a few years ago, and only for a short time. But it was a really, really fiery relationship. It was based a lot on just passion, and little else. And lust. Definitely lustš. It didnāt end well too. I caught her<b> cheating </font></b>on me, which was deliberate on her part, coz that was the easiest way to split with someone, according to her, at the time. But yeah, we had issues then. So with all this in mind, I naturally thought it was a good idea to contact her. I had seen her from afar (sheās kind of hard to miss - sheās Super butch and sheās also a power lifter), and she was with someone. I dropped her a text, telling her she looked good (not like a stalker at all. Lol ), and Iām also at the airport. I watched as she read the text and looked around to find me. She didnāt see me š. So she texted back, asking me if I could wait 10mins cos sheās about to send someone off. Again, she said āsomeoneā. Not anyone in particular. Which kinda gave me an indication of what might transpire cos from what I saw, they were more than chummyš Giving in to my bad idea, I collected my bags, and went to grab a drink. She sent her Friend off and we met at the carpark cos she offered to send me where I needed to go. I thought, not too bad. That only meant we wouldnāt be spending a lot of time catching up. I pushed out whatever thoughts I had of what would transpire and met her at the carpark. At this point, I was already thinking it was going to be a lil awkward, and everything that played out in my head was silly. Then we met, then came the courtesy embrace, then it all went haywireš¤Ŗ We hugged, then leaned in for a peck on the cheek, the a pause for a split second when I caught her eyes, and smelled her breath, the we both leaned in for a kiss, which kinda involved a LOT of tongue. It was weird, yet mildly erotic, and funny. We both laughed hard after our kiss and spent about half hour just sitting in the car catching up. That part was fun. So yeah, Iāve been talking to her and the Husband in the evenings as well as trying to meet up with her. So that, on TOP of work is whatās been keeping me busy. Itās the weekend so, weāre gonna try to meet up. Iāll try to post again OF that turns out to be interesting. Weāll see. Alright. Gotta get back to work. Catch ya again shortly. Have a great weekend yāall! |
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Also, quite ironically, someone sent me a video of how to get in and out of a car gracefully while wearing a short skirt or dress. The video says āyou e been doing this all wrongā. Well fuck you video. Donāt tell me how to live my lifeš Now I hope I didnāt delete it cos I might wanna watch it again now that Iām headed out for my lunch meetingš³
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Also, quite ironically, someone sent me a video of how to get in and out of a car gracefully while wearing a short skirt or dress. The video says āyou e been doing this all wrongā. Well fuck you video. Donāt tell me how to live my lifeš Now I hope I didnāt delete it cos I might wanna watch it again now that Iām headed out for my lunch meetingš³
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Yes, it must be a bit of a shock to be back on the treadmill at Singapore pace after Bali-time Even the Pelican Crossings in SG are super fast, no time for the elderly or injured to cross, survival of the quickest hahaha. After a 3 month idle period I will be back at the grind myself with a trip to KL next week for meetings. Ironically I am off to Bali this afternoon for a long weekend I would like to see that video sometime, and one of you getting out of a car in short skirt, legs akimbo as comparison
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oh yea it is
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"Where do I find the time?" - where do you find the time to do all that, and still manage to write a lengthy blog on what you've been up to during your lunch hour?! Enjoy your weekend.
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