A nice night to take a dip..

Its not particularly night here..i typed this right around 10:05..and the topic did not happen yesterday but last week..its just that with the G.S. and all i don't have much time for rest and relaxation for the mind. Should you want to waste your time then please read the senseless sense below..otherwise hit the 'back' button of your browser and get on with your life..^^

(Wednesday June 16, 2010 23:17)

Just got back from work.. as usual tired, abused, feeling crappy all over and sleepy. Of course i was greeted by the Mrs., had our usual talk, had my tea, went to the WC to take a shower. We had our usual discussion while in bed..waiting for the old 'sleep' to come by. She dozed off..and I in turn started to feel my old friend creeping in..as i was about to doze off my hand accidentally touched the floor....hmmm.. something's not right here..my hand feels cold....and WET...!??!? WET?? I opened my eyes and see the horrible mess besieging me..i looked at my hands and see that it is indeed wet.. im not dreaming!? and my hand is submerged to about an inch of water! "for all the sosyal out there..this is the perfect time to say your phrase..." OH MY GOD...as in OMG...our room is now currently filled by an inch of water!! and its not raining! and we are in the second floor!! and it really doesn't matter since a ROOM should not have water in the first place!!!

So i got up, switched on the lights to survey the mess.. the first order of business is to determine the source.. i looked on our water dispenser and its all good.. nothing wrong with that one..my gf said that she hears water pouring from the WC.. then the horrible truth played out inside my head..like a ram hitting its target's testicles..SHIT...i forgot to turn off the faucet when i had my shower...*DAN-DAN-DAAAANN*

I rushed to the WC..turned off the faucet.. and cursed the day...*sigh*

Of course im pissed because why a shit like this has to happen..and the worse part is..its my own God damn fault..so im so pissed that i actually felt my blood speeding its way to my forehead..PISSED.. then again.. it is my fault..and it happened.. so i took out a deep sigh..and said.. 'Oh Well.. SHit happens..'

I picked up a t-shirt from my stash of old clothes..went back in the room and started soaking up the water...and as i soak the water even more.. my mind started telling me something.. he said.. "Look at the bright side..at least the pool will be gone since the mess will be taken care of eventually." And you know what? He is RIGHT. The mess will be taken care of because im doing something to solve it. Indeed it takes time.. believe me it is LONG..i did not finish soaking up the last of the water until it is 04:00..so back to the point..i saw the FACT, i accepted the FACT, i sucked it all in and digest it, i thought about what to do with it because i don't like the fact that our room is a kiddie play pool. Then i do it..i persevere...i persevere..and persevere some more..because it is the only way to solve the mess..

As i was nearing the end..i thought of another bright side..At least i learned something new tonight..or today.. its an affirmation on what i have always believed in.. LIFE SUCKS...LIFE IS A BITCH.. and SHIT WILL ALWAYS HAPPEN..but I don't care..its LIFE..as long as we do what we must do and ENDURE..we'll get there eventually..