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Saturday, April 5, 2008
6 more days to retail therapy with DODO.
5 more days to last day of work
3 more days to daddy's birthday
2 more days to nice foodie.
1 more day to growing a day old.
i cannot wait to end work. like NOW. i hate mornings where i can just sit at my desk and doze off. but cos people keeps walking past, its hard for me to do. and i start to stone. i'm becoming a rock soon. sigh~
this post is short which more or less can conclude how boring my weekdays are. some dumbass people just threw their manual to me and ask me to type out the soft copy AGAIN. c'mon la i feel so used and cheated can. tsk. i'm gonna take my time and do. and for godsake like please stop asking me where am i at now can. like duper irritating. why not you do yourself eh? lazybum.
every song reminds me of you. every nook and corner which has your presence brings me down memory lane again. i have promise myself to stop. Haven't i?
5 more days to last day of work
3 more days to daddy's birthday
2 more days to nice foodie.
1 more day to growing a day old.
i cannot wait to end work. like NOW. i hate mornings where i can just sit at my desk and doze off. but cos people keeps walking past, its hard for me to do. and i start to stone. i'm becoming a rock soon. sigh~
this post is short which more or less can conclude how boring my weekdays are. some dumbass people just threw their manual to me and ask me to type out the soft copy AGAIN. c'mon la i feel so used and cheated can. tsk. i'm gonna take my time and do. and for godsake like please stop asking me where am i at now can. like duper irritating. why not you do yourself eh? lazybum.
every song reminds me of you. every nook and corner which has your presence brings me down memory lane again. i have promise myself to stop. Haven't i?