COPI~~~~Oh~~~~

I asked my boss for permission!

Permission? For what? Okie.. I ask if I happened to drink COFFEE and can’t get to sleep, can I just pop in to work for 9 hours and the clock out to go back to bed in the afternoon? Well, being a very nice boss, he said it’s alright and he advised that I should only do it during a certain team on night shift. He even say if I wanna drink coffee every 1,3,5 he also don’t mind. I can just come in to work. I also told him it will be too costly for me to take a cab, therefore I request someone to pick me up from home so that I can report to work safely. He is ok too.. So Sweet right? Where to find? Well, talk about this COPI-O.. walau.. it really killing me! I thought it used to have NO EFFECT on me, but I guess Age is catching up.. My eyes were as big a GOLD FISH’s eye, I tried to sleep, but I know I can’t. I’m in the stage when I can actually do the Marathon run or if I’m hardworking enough I can really get up and do spring cleaning for my house! NO joke sia.. really very "high" and active.

And by the time I reaches the office.. OMIGO.. I’m so high that I’m running around uttering rubbish and by noon.. I’m getting so absent minded, I keep on forgetting what I wanna do. I just walk around not knowing what I want, where I wanna go? Oh dear.. please… let me off… let me go back to bed… oh gosh.. it’s only 3.15… two more hours to go.. and what’s worst.. I need to go to my sister’s place to take the rice dumpling.. alamak.. what can be even worst.. my hubby have an appointment at night.. meaning = GO HOME BY MYSELF! Wah piang…