This week starts with frustration and may end with frustrations as well…
Monday, it was the liaison officer case… my paper should have been submitted to JTC, but because of lack of common sense by somebody I presume, the paper is further delayed to next week. But the problem is, there will be no JTC next week… so, the frustration expanded into a massive balloon ready to explode… I will have to endure the waiting for the 12/11/2007 JTC then…
Tuesday, that’s today… Sepu called me this morning, telling me that his ‘cuti’ has not been approved by his supervisor. What kind of supervisor is that, realizing that his subordinate lives far apart from his wife, and needs to be with his wife especially during this time, when his wife is 7 months pregnant? A cruel one indeed… I’ve prepared my heart and soul for my husband to come this weekend, a long one since 3 weeks ago… 3 weeks… really, where’s the consideration of a leader, a boss? I just could not describe the frustration… I cried and could not utter any words… luckily I’ve done with my Pump ARR, so, the frustration could only affect the mood, and not the work.
I should have gone to the specialist yesterday, for my monthly check up… but because of him coming back to Miri on Wednesday, I’ve changed the appointment to Thursday… and now?
I just don’t know what to expect anymore. I dream of this weekend together, I’ve prayed for the Wednesday to come as fast as the days could pass… but none of the dream and prayer seems to materialize now… NONE!
I’ve never mentioned about any flaws in our relationship… Never… cause there never was any flaw… Our frustrations come / came from others… and the frustration of not having this weekend with him is a big thing to me… something that next week could never compensate…
Frustrations forecast…
Wednesday, he should have come to Miri tonight! Even bought new pillows for him, so that we would not ‘quarrel’ over pillows and blanket…
Thursday, plan of having breakfast and lunch and dinner with him… and going to Columbia Asia, for him to see the baby moving for the first time… Don’t you pity us? He has never seen his baby moving in the womb… the first and only time he’s there with me during ultrasound was at Week 7… and now, I’m into my 30th Week… goshhhh…
Friday, plan of going to my relatives’ house for the closing of Syawal… but??? Plan of going to Courts Mammoth and buy mattresses for the double decker, buy sofa set… buy my wardrobe, and baby’s wardrobe…
Saturday, plan of no more weekend working today… just for him… plan of going to Brunei… but? Plan of arranging our new furniture (should they arrive today)… and plan to move my big fridge to the kitchen, as I would like to decorate the back room for my auntie… plan to … whatever… I’ve forgotten most of my plans…
Sunday, plan to have nasi lemak as breakfast… plan to just relax as he’d be going back tonight… plan….