Today is a -fine- example of a morning that has gone completely wrong. All functioning phones in the house just couldnt stop ringing and it was plain ridiculous that aside from manning the home phone and my mobile, i had to answer the calls on my dad's mobile as well - because he was busy in the kitchen cooking curry chicken. {now imagine: "Hello, may i speak to arthur pls?" "No, you may not. He's cooking curry chicken now." duh.}

This is not a trading desk / office and it is beyond any reasonable comprehension why we're bombarded with this amount of calls. I've only just managed my daily three rounds of morning beverages (which has almost become ritualistic) and my preparation for the japanese test tmr is absolutely and resolutely going nowhere; having being interrupted one too many times, my trend of thoughts and concentration on the subject has been entirely lost, which is disastrous to say the least when it comes to learning a foreign language. it certainly did not help either that an itsy bitsy puny ant was crawling all over my specs and in the process of doing so, disrupted my vision. -and!- i've got pieces of da paolo's tiramisu dropped all over the pages of my textbk, leaving ugly stains behind =(

it is times like this i wish i hadnt waken up at all. hopefully, peace will come soon enough when the father leaves for lunch with his regular gang and takes his hp and debates on the mkt volatility along with him.

i've still got a 101 tasks left to complete before wrapping up for the wkend with a lovely bout of korean steamboat with the -glorious- ncc pals, if it even materialises at all.