Like I mentioned in my previous post, the crappiness of this Monday took itself to a whole new level.

My friend swung by to unload her concern.

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Me: Lai, come in. How can I help you?

Friend: *drooping shoulders* oooooommmaaaaiiiiigawd, I feel like dyinggggg.

–Disclaimer: We’re not suicidal, FYI. It’s a figure of speech. Though the act would be tempting.–

Me: I feel ya. I haven’t even bathe after I got back from uni. (Only changed to my home clothes.)

Friend: Duhhh…. I know.

Me: Whuat! How did you know?? (What sorcery is this?)

Friend: You still have your eyebrow.

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*GULPPPP*