I need a place to vent my frustration!

Not becoz I quarrel with anyone..

But becoz I realise that every morning,

I am not only fighting against time but also my FEET!

aRGG!!!!!!!!

Hate it man.. fighting war with my shoes everyday..

Now i give up!

My poor feet is no longer fair and pretty..

as if it belongs to an old maid..

Oh no.. sob sob! :(

My colleagues laugh all laugh at me when they see my 10 little toes all bandaged with plasters.. see can imagine how bad it was right.