Extra change?

So, I have decided to blog again. The weekend, though an exhausted one, wasn't that much draining afterall. Let's see what I have in mind to talk about. Weather? Gee...I could talk for a day just on the weather itself. It is really hot and warm lately. It's been few months already and there was no sign of improvement. Going out the office or house has literally burnt the skin all over.

I had to untie myself, unbutton a lil, and stand in front of the air cond before starting to see clients again. Yes, it is that hot. That very much hot that I could repeat the word HOT HOT HOT non-stop. I am using the aircond at home more often now. I wonder when the climate will change for a better. Every afternoon is a dread getting outta the office into the heated car. I have begun to feel a lil fed up now. Haizz...

I am still reading on My Story, particularly the part of The Lost Boy. I am reading quite fast though. It gets intense and more intense. I totally so concern about abused kids. Sometimes I doubt myself. At times I think I wasn't patient with the kids and couldn't really handle them but at times I do really concern bout them. If given the opportunity, I would really like to work with abused kids. I don't know why but the needs are there. With the right guidance, these kids will have a second chance in life. You leave them there, and perished they may be. Give them a chance.

We were having dinner after the game when Ray and I decided to foot the bill. The waiter said it was 12 bucks, and we paid 15bucks. He then returned us 8 bucks. Ok, I am not really that good with maths but it's either my ears were having problem, that simple maths won't be able to trick me. I was startled. Ray looked at me: let's go. Part of my conscience told me to clear things before leaving. That few bucks won't buy my dignity afterall. No, I don't mean that serious but I just wanna make things clear and not walked off like that since we both heard the amount.

I called up the waiter again and handed him over the 5bucks (well, let's do some maths here, hehe) and told him bout the change. He took it and went to the cashier (probably the employer). He gave back the 5 bucks to us but again I questioned. Then, he said never mind, it's ok. Err..sweat. Probably they decided to give us a discount or something, I don't know. Anyhow, we didn't finish the food. The food wasn't as expected but Ray took the rest home coz we are good boys who don't leave much food go wasted.

Alright for now. I am gonna go enjoy my evening reading again.