I woke up to the smell of lavender and a crazy woman screaming at the end of the phone. Still my eyes are closed, i guess i can't make out on what she's saying.

Well, something happened at the workshop. The wiring burned out and the whole system just shuts down but luckily there was no fire and no one was hurt.

In a day like this, usually i would call a boyfriend and hoping for some sympathy or moral support instead i called The Hot American. I was calmed when i told him.

In fact, i didn't even raised an eyebrow when the technician told me the ridiculous damage fee. I took a breather and realised that i no longer need to rely on anyone to make a decision. COOL...