I'm in such an incredibly atrocious mood. Ridiculously atrocious. I'm so exceedingly irritable now that I feel a latent desire to reach out and strangle someone.

Welcome to the world of PMS.

Other than that, my day went extremely slow. I did absolutely nothing at work today. I mean it. N-O-T-H-I-N-G. Boss was away at a meeting till 12NN. Didn't give me anything to do after that. I just sat at the computer, looking at different theatre websites, doing research for his paper. I figured I should make myself useful since they're paying me. Waitaminute, they're not.

Received an envelope from Murdoch University today. Seeing as it was large and flat, I presumed it to be my results. But nooooo... it was my Orientation photo. FROM 1999. Efficiency is something I would suggest for the agenda of the next Senate meeting. That's not just all. THREE years ago, when I went to collect my orientation photo, the girl looked at me blankly and gave me the one on display. Cheryl and I looked at each other, wondering if the girl knew what she was doing. So there you have it - proof that she didn't. So now I have 2 copies of the photo - the display one and the one I ordered. I guess 2 for the price of 1 isn't bad if you think about it. If only Murdoch or Australia Post had handled the photo nicely. I received it bent and almost folded. Not happy. Not happy at all.

Enough griping for the day. I've indulged enough in my woes. I think I'll go unwind and hopefully, this horrid mood will pass. It's not making the people around me very happy. It's not making me very happy. I need a caffeine fix and a sugar high... Then again, as my boss says, I'm from Singapore and we don't do drugs. Check in again later.