i really think i'm the OT queen now,

i can now manouvre the II like it's my Swift!

hahaha

sometimes, we wonder why Caucasians are so over-friendly,

but somehow i think it's a good trait.

just take today for example,

i think he's the only who really struck a few conversations with me so far,

though i've never seen him ard before.

i mean, which local surg will really talk to us man.

we'll only be left standing there like a stone statue,

fighting to keep ourselves awake.

i think we're like extras to them.

ugh.

have only been working for ard 3 mths,
and i find my life so boring!!!
lol, dammit.
i need to find some life again.

nothing exciting happens these days,
esp when all you can think of everyday is:
waking up in time from sleep,
and sleeping in time to wake up.

and i'm still pondering why the bestie-claimed-weirdo HO added me on fb.
ugh.

and i've been nagged the whole day by dearest "kakak",
till my head was in swirls.
dammit.
i really hate being nagged.

and i'm so loving my E63 :)

today, Prof walked past me at my locker, stopped and said:
"why are you looking younger and younger?"

i think it's cos i was wearing:
- a big furry lime green scrunchie
- big pink strawberry earrings
- bright turquoise Crocs with Pink flower jibbitz
- oversized srubs
- short

now i think i look like a kiddo working.
so, do you trust me if you're sick?
hahahahas

i don't get why ppl likes to say that i'm rich.
or i'm earning alot of money now.
yes, i'm working now
but RICH is not the word to describe my financial status.

i wish i am rich.

why do you guys think i still have to work part-time,
like am i crazy or what?
that's definitely not what being rich is.

my god-damn pay is so pathetic,
and i have to deduct GST every month,
and maybe pay taxes soon.

i have to pay my own hp bills,
card bills,
transport fees,
meals,
clothes,
shoes
and whatever you name it.

i don't even save a quarter of my monthly pay.

my family is not rich,
i don't have a rich bf,
and no filthy rich friends.
they don't, whenever i want, buy me HP, branded bags, pay my bills and whatsoever.

i support myself.
i should be called capable
and poor.
not rich.



am tired.
just so tired.

should i get a new hp soon?
but it means unnecessary kachings spent,
on a new line and handset.

so tempted to get an E63.
red and black.
:)


what can be more ~heavenly
than getting to bite into a double cheeseburger
with fries and coke
-upsized-
during a 20 min break
amidst an endless stream of work
and more work?

Mac never tasted so good.
yums.
:)

oh heck if my blog has no pics and is boring.
cos it's only for Me, myself, lala and po to read.
period.



urgh.
who says working is good?
sometimes people really do get on your nerves. really.
especially when you have to work with people.
PEOPLE.
are just crazy.



let me introduce my new handphone:
The Sony Shitber-Shot
An innovative mobile phone with multi-OFF buttons

it is good:
when you find ppl peeping at your sms,
or when sb tries to snatch your hp to see photos that you don't want them to see.

cos, you can switch your hp off anyhow,
from whichever positions your hands are on the hp!

To switch off the hp:
1. Press the "Camera" button at the side of the hp
2. Push open the camera cover at the back of the hp
3. Select the "Camera" icon from the main menu (front of hp)
4. (Of cos) Hold the OFF button at the top of the hp

See, you can stop worrying about fidgeting with the sole last option above,
and having to hold it for 3 secs while others have already scanned through your entire sms or memorise your photos!

tada!

i'm just so gonna kill ya, you big big Dingus..
what's wrong with your HP line?!?!
CHEAPO!
even my cheapo hp is less cheapo than your iPhone!!

hahaha!


damn. do i look very old?
how come when i go out, ppl says me and my mum are sisters?!
or maybe my mum looks really super young.
i hope it's as such!


ytd was the start of my 7-day non-stop war.
but luckily N95 has retreated.

if not my skin will turn into a rock-climbing wall for the ants.
roars.