As everyone should know by now, I'm a very passionate person. Someone might say it's about my shortage of adjectives, but mostly I only either hate or love things. Quintin however has told me 'hate is a strong word, Nina. Maybe say you don't like things as much as others, but don't just hate something, it's not good for you.'
I can tell you, I didn't like Tuesday this week almost at all.
All started in the morning when realising I had overslept and therefore didn't have the time to do my laundry. You know the feeling when you're just overly disappointed in yourself, thinking, what got me to this point when I have to be telling myself off for not getting up early? Where's Mum? Anyway, I was still hopeful about the day as I am a positive person and always want to see things in a good way.
I was running late for work, yet decided to take the bus instead of tube. Missed my bus and when finally got on one I found out I didn't have enough money on my Oyster. Never mind, just another couple of minutes' wait and there we were back on the track, on the bus and a quick swap onto tube in Baker Street. Wouldn't have been that bad a day at all unless it was the evening that made matters so much worse. I waited a bus for an hour. In that time there were three of them due to come and pick me up but no, didn't happen. How I love Tfl, they really make my day.
The reason I'm blogging about my mizerable Tuesday is to point out how not every day can be a nice one but you can learn from it. For instance, what I learned from yesterday was, uhm, maybe next time take the most of sleeping a bit later and always carry a spare apron with you or maybe hide them all around your room and go to work with borrowed ones. Or, another good one would be, get yourself a bloody rich friend/boyfriend/Granma who'll pay for your cab. Those would be a good start, ey?
Everyone seems to hate Mondays for they are the start of new week, everything's in the beginning and nothing exciting is happening. I think that's completely bollocks as Monday is the start full of opportunities and chances in everything. Okay I'm gonna be late for work again and it's already Wednesday. What brought me into this point when nothing really works out for me? I have no idea.
Next week is gonna be the best week not in my whole life but maybe just a highlight amongst those so many other good moments. My two bestest friends are coming for a visit from Finland, and just imagine how much fun will that be - us three together, wondering and getting lost in London, enjoying the sun (rain) and all that comes with it.
Aw well another thing I must share from last night. Me and Quin went to sort out my Oyster after work and got served by this adorable Tfl woman who seemed a bit tired. Quintin promised to take her a coffee on Thursday afternoon and one could see how that really cheered her up. How sweet was that! This Friday I'm gonna continue my adult life by buying The Big Issue again. It's my payday which however doesn't mean I'd be any closer getting those cabs home in the middle of the night when buses aren't running the way I want. This would be a war unless I wasn't too busy making coffee.
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