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trash and passion
distress and solace

how does this shit work?

no, don`t tell me
shhh, don`t tell me



Sunday, October 09, 2005

work sux. but thank God for the supernice ppl. of course there are 1 or 2 bitches whom everyone loathes. we nicked name one of em OTC (otak tad centre - Malay for "mad"). i enjoy my time at work but i reali dread the looong workin hrs. time seems to pass by so slowly.

there's a searing pain which goes thru the joints at my knee, and my lower back aches like mad, whenever i stand for too long or walk/squat/run too much. and thats exactly what u do at Zara. the place is hell big, and the inventories are abundant, and finding/counting/retrieving stock is a quite a feat.

i signed a contract which states my commitment to RSH Limited until the 6th of Nov. so i cant quit. for the $$, it is worth it. i can do it. FULL-SHIFT tmr. -WHINES-

hmmm. i've been trying to pick up some Malay fr my colleagues. 90% of staff are made up of Malays & Malaysians. hahaha. rite now i onli noe e basic but being 1/4 Peranakan, i shall honour my roots & learn to speak Malay fluently. lalala.

o yess, i'm sooo gonna retake CMSY nx sem. didn mug for e sup. The Mother MUSN'T find out!! n i pray i wun hv to stae back 1/2 yr in Poly!! =(

i miss blogging, my freedom, my darling-friends, school, and The Mother.

dead tired. time for some quality time & catching up w gramma.

good night, darlings. <3


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