Monday, September 10, 2007
10:28 PM
ok. what's the big hooha of me quitting my 4+ per hr job?
why does a thousand and one people come up to me and ask if i'm fine.
that's uber uncanny
as a matter of fact.
i'm real jocund.never been happier i swear
goodbye early mornings.
and adios to this very unfamiliar mediacorp actor-(whom i'm still unable to remember his name
that explains how dinky he is!)
who always snatches my mrt seat
and reads 'xiao tu zi he wu gui'. !!
with his black tight fitting tee that makes his tits real obvious
jesus christ!
no more having to record down the time i left for the toilet. and the time i came back from there.
(no joke about it!)
and fyi: only squat toilets are available.
and eating take aways everyday cos we aint allowed to leave the company for even an hour!
i'll consider it as free labour for the past week.
a stepping stone to ticketing
amadeus'l be my best friend
it's a learning experience.
not so much about the money this time.
it's just like some people are better off not talking to
where online chat friends should just remain the way they are
where papaya shake's gona be my fav drink cos i need it badly.
HELLO! i'm like what? eighteen in a kiddo's bod. F!
and boys should screw their boxers and go for briefs cos it's good for their balls
and puny asses should deflate their huge egos and make his feeling known to the girl he fancies
and fugly guys should go for fugly girls
and cats should start targetting dogs
and dating should only be allowed at the age of 21
and then the whole world'l be a better placeLabels: you know what.i'm sick of this all
