::Less than a week to Bangkok, and my pay cheque's still not in. I've never really recovered from Monday blues. To tell the truth, I've never really felt any close to 'ok' on Mondays. Every single Monday, there'll be a bad plot. A stench of something stale and unwanted. Something that makes you sigh all day, and clings to your eyelids. And today, my pay cheque's still nowhere in sight. And Peishan called. Telling me she's leaving. Tonight. To London. For 3 years. I repeat. She JUST called. And I'm sighing.All day.::