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Oh hello. I'm yunrong and
I am 90's kid! (:


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Words from Before It's Too Late by Goo Goo Dolls.

Tuesday, March 11, 2008

my back is aching from all the sitting.

yest was the first day of work. you bet'cha that i have a story to tell.

i was thrown into a strange world yest. a world of sticking stamps. faxing papers. photocopying papers. binding booklets. typing edited documents. and last but not least. answering the phone that rings every 20 mins. no. sometimes even 10 mins.

exciting is the first word to describe. all are fresh, all are new. as soon as the courier person steps in, i ask myself why am i here. i've never done corporate filing before. neither have i done corporate recording b4. i guess everything starts from a scratch. i dont think you can even see a scratch maybe a small little fullstop dot. thats how it feels. i've never in my entire life handle those huge photocopying machine b4. all those touch screen button and function. it silly not to know how to operate a fax machine and you have to ask for help. never touch a binding machine either. i swear the next time i see one i'm so gonna slap it. those holes are a KILLER. *can see the evil grin on it* you just keep having to poke the paper in. its frustrating how you fail to do so. and you tear the holes or spoil the paper and you have to start printing them all over again.

but i've learn. and today was much better in a sense. at least i'm armed with the basic knowledge of operating a photocopy machine, fax machine. i started thinking its gonna be an easy job. cos all i have to do was to sit and ans the phone yest. but as soon at afternoon starts knocking in, all the work starts pouring in. photocopy paper. file paper. ans the phone, transferring phone calls, taking msg. etc. etc. etc. i'm gonna stop being naggy. so stop.

lets move on to the second day. i no longer have to squeeze with people to board the bus. in fact the company i'm working for has a company bus. so every morning i just have to wait for the bus with the rest of the office people. today was the exact opposite. morning was kinda busy. as soon as it hits luch hour, all the work just kinda slipped away. without any task to do i was just sitting at the desk ans call and waiting for time to pass. LITERALLY. i was sitting there reading my storybook, eating my biscuits since i had nothing to do. i was over the moon when finally the accts department asked me to type their edited documents. i missed sitting infront of the computer and type away. i miss watching youtube. its only the second day can you believe it. i sound as if i'm 2 years into the job and starting to get bored of it. LOL.

i just wish i can type long long documents to while my time away. that will be awesome instead of sitting there and snack on my biscuit. i'm gonna turn into a fat glutton. nooooooooooooooo. haha.

i almost wanted to take out a pillow and sleep infront of the desk. sigh sigh.

haha. i should stop b4 this turns into a thousand word essay eh. lets hope the days to come and will be interesting and easy to pass.

i cross my finger for the upcoming results. just let me pass my phy and biochem, do okayy for the rest and imma satisfied girl. pleaseee.

STOP.


when the world collapse, will you come and hold up the sky for me?