One Of 'Em Days

You suspect it is one of 'em days when you woke up thinking it's Monday and there's a pile of warm shites waiting to be flattened and scooped out.

You suspect it's one of 'em days when the rice noodle you had earlier tasted totally different from the day before. It's bland and the condiments colourless and annoying.

You suspect it's one of 'em days when you are frustrated. And you don't really know who or what you are frustrated with. Just frustrated.

You suspect it's one of 'em days when you just want to curl up in bed and talk to no one. A simple how-are-you will certainly triggered the diarrhoea floodgate.

And then you realised. Like how you realised things after a bout of analysing. And moaning. And bitching.

Bloody hell, it is one of 'em days !

Exactly like one of 'em days mum always tells you whenever it is one of 'em days.

"What's wrong, mi ?"

"Nothing. Just of of 'em days."

"You know, just one of 'em days."