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Thursday, March 01, 2007
Generally i would say i'm quite a fan of cloudy days, not a critic for rainy days, ONLY IF i hafta wake up on a cool, mildy raining morning!! its so arghhh!! its so warm n comfy n u feel so loved all wrapped up in your comforter n the darn alarm blast off!! its so, aiyo!! for my case, its not THAT bad cos mum wakes up about the same time as me so usually there's quite alot of , movement at home, gotta leave my place at 7am or before or i'll miss my co.'s transport.

so every morning i hafta drag myself out of bed, brush my pearlies, quickly shower, then stare in the mirror n decide if i'm gonna declare a bad hair day, then change, grab my bag n walk to the bus stop.. ok, ok, sometimes i gotta run abit so i can catch the bus to the designated stop.

but, wat i'm thinking is who's the wise guy that decided that official working time is 8 - 5 anyway? who decides he's boss n let him decide?? y didn't they ask for MY opinion???? hummmph... not fair!!! i mean 5 days work week is a brillant idea, but come on, doesn't 4 1/2 days work week sound way better? fridays should be allowed as shopping n errands day, ok ok, subjective, those who wanna go after lunch can do so, if u think u cant finish ur wk u r allowed to stay till 5 on a fri, fair now??

all these comin outta someone who stays till 11+ in the office yesterday night n often wk really late nights isn't really convincing, BUT, i didn't choose to ma, cos i cant finish ma, n if i dun finish wat i'm given i will feel out of sorts ma, BUT, i'm getting work wise smarter! can wait, let him wait, will do the genuinely urgent stuff 1st. HA!

Yawns.. i'm really lethargic today, wanna skip upstairs for coffee but i may slip cos the corridors r slippery, so i'll probably jus walk upstairs for coffee, yawns, who's the ingenius guy who plucked coffee beans n decide to grind them n mix them with hot water n drink for morning perkiness? we shld all worship him! oh, ky doesn't hafta worship him cos she doesn't drink coffee, so we'll count her out. yawns...

mum bought a chopping board tt is kinda 'new age' who real life oranges picture at the bottom of the chopping board, anyway, my point is y r oranges called oranges? i mean i know they r orange in colour but u dun see us naming grass 'green' or lemon 'yellow' right? so y r oranges named orange? wierd hor?

later tonight i gotta go carlton hotel n have dinner with our distributors, with my whole dept n all the major bosses, major sianz.. entertaining is so tormenting... . . . polite smiles, painful small talks, opening speeches. argh!! n it was last min that they ask me n the engineer to buy the lucky draw prizes, so we spent 2,000 buckeroos in 3 hours, damn shiok!! hee.. not easy though, so we bought all electrical appliances from BEST DENKI in taka.. we went there m point, i want this, this, this, this, that n that.. wah... feel so shiok.. haa.. of course we did it in the utmost polite n humble way la.

tmr is my co.'s DnD, the theme is 'Glorious Gorgeous' its our 100th yr anniversary at Four Seasons Hotel, officially knock off time is at 3pm, but i think i'll probably be roped in to do some misc stuff before tt, sigh... n after dinner we''re gonna stay in one of the rooms in the hotel to continue to party, but i'm so dead tired, thinking of slipping home. yawns...

is there anything besides coffee n chicken essence tt can gimme energy? i desperately need some now.. yawns..

9:19 AM