i woke up this morning on the wrong side of bed, literally. i usually sleep facing one direction and i like waking up facing that same direction. on days when i wake up and find that in my sleep i must've flipped over to face the wrong side, it bothers me and i get a nagging feeling that it's not going to be a Good Day.

i know, like as if which side of the bed you wake up on really plays a crucial role in the way your day pans out.

but it's really does!! because this morning at the bubble cup store the lady misheard my order, and instead of getting the usual red milk tea with mini pearls i got just red tea with mini pearls. it didn't taste so bad though, but i blame it on waking up on the wrong side. and then i got to the office this morning and the execution page with the signatures for one of the documents that i couldn't find yesterday was still missing; and i am sitting in my office cowering and trying to work up the courage to tell the lawyer. T___T

nope, so far it's not working.

anyway today marks the 2nd month of charles and my relationship. happy 2 months charles! :) i love you!

i am sure more unfortunate events will follow.. tis the curse of waking up on the Wrong Side of Bed. >=(