So tired

Mid-week madness.

“Kicking ass and taking names”.

Sometimes I wish that I could take it more literally.

# – Arm straight.

# – Arm bent.

Minidress worn as a blouse from Nichii. Skirt inherited from mum. Shoes from Bangkok. Bag from ri2k.


The last time I felt this tired was when I was barely 18, working as an usherette for an oil & gas exhibition.

I remember being so tired I almost fell asleep at the wheel while negotiating a tricky corner, exiting from Jalan Raja Laut towards Cheras.

If I hadn’t woken up in time I would have plunged into Klang River. Anyway I got home and remembered my mom making me a foot bath for my achy breaky feet. Thank you mummy.

Today, there was no foot bath but I fell asleep snuggling with Charlie on the sofa. Not bad at all…