WARNING! grab a jacket before you cont to read on.....
hello.
hi.
how are you?
these are the normal ways how we start our conversations. who came up wid WASSUP?! how do you answer tat... er... the SKY? but most of the time will be... THE CEILING? how? tat's how my stupid ang moh boss started tat dae. i was... 'er.. nth..' it was so embarrassing.. ARGH!
one fine dae....
kenneth yeo, my sec sch mate, along wid his colleagues, came to 'update' our computers. they used my lan to check the other spare coms. so.. i was left stranded, standin in the middle of nowhere, waiting for them to finish. i cant do aniting, i need my com. i was stonin there and my 'humorous' boss came and asked,
AM:'yingying, wat are you doin now?'
=) : 'er... i'm waiting for them to finish their work so tat i can start mine.'
he took tat as... i hae NOTHING to do.
AM: 'OH! our poor little ger here doesnt hae aniting to do. who will be kind enuff to help her get out tis? she's so lonely standin here. ani kind soul?'
AGRH!!! he's Hilarious, isnt he?
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one rainy dae..
durin the first week, i was usin the desks of the other colleagues who went on holi. when everyone got back, i returned to my own seat and yes, the all mighty spoke,
AM:'Hey! not playin muscial chair anymore?'
=) : 'hahahaz..'
one late nitez..
actualli.. i worked into the nitez everydae.. at least til 1930 or 2000. everyone was so buzi. we hae auditin nx week, so there's alot to update and clean up. and i m kind enuff to stay back and help watever i can. hahaz. watever it is.. tat's not the main point. i wanna complain abt..the bookin of taxis!!
okie. i worked til 9 plus on thurs and they allow mi to get a cab homez. so.. i called for one. initially, it was supposed to pick mi up at millenia tower. but i changed it to centennial. the lady over the phone assured mi tat she will relay the msg to the uncle. and.. unsurprisingli, she didnt. the uncle waited for mi at millenia while i stood at the other side like a toot for over an hour. and decided to call for another one. how stupid can i get?!!? hahaz.. the line was bloody hard to get thru. they ask you to hold while they process ur bookin.. and i wait.. and waited for almost 15 mins and they hung up sayin tat there isnt ani cabs available. ARGH! finally at 1030pm. i got a cab. homezhomezhomez. it was almost 11. aahh... who told mi tat cabs are fast?! actualli.. it was. minus away the waiting time, the time wasted in jam. it onli took mi 10 mins to reach homez. realli fast hur!
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work is wearin mi out. i kept dozin off. watever it is.. sms mi when you're bored. coz.. i m bored too. hahaz.. i onli start to do real work at ard 4. hahaz.. the whole mornin was wasted becoz.. i cant focus on aniting. even if my granny, my cute nanny boss, was standin beside mi.. readin the paper. playin wid her sudoku. i will still fall aslp. inevitably. HELP! and i cant slp at nitez.. OMG. is tis some kind of slpin disorder or wat?
gif mi a break. i juz wanna lead a simple life. i tried to spend all my energy at work but.. it didnt work. how can i not tink of you.
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do you noe wat love is?
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when both of you tot of the same tings at the same time-tat's bffs
when you noe each others' characters and habits-tat's bbfs
when you blush and ur heart beats faster-tat's juz a crush
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it's sth you cant explain. in words or actions. it's a feeling. LIKE DUH! hahahaz.. tot i was goin to say sth meaningful? lalalaalalz...
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met up wid the nineteen bullets tonitez. dine at xin wang, cine. and as usual, when nobody plans aniting, we will juz stand at a spot and start to form our circle and chat. hahaaz... our culture. our way~ it was hard to reach any decision. even on wat to watch. hahahahaz.. we ended up in liaoz bee's hse. and we cont our rubbish tok.. til, a lorrie boi came. hw's *eehhemm-yet-to-be* to bring us homez... wat a BORING nitez. i missed my dear THURSDAE =P
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remembering that feeling of possibility -- the feeling that anything can happen, and that you can be anything you want to be
