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OH Photobucket ♥♥♥

Wednesday, May 02, 2007
1:24 PM
happy belated labour day :D

lalalaa.
haha. im full of craps now. i quarrel wif my damn trainee manager on mon knight.
im proud for once.
sickening fool ((:
seriously, i didnt wan to be rude but i juz cant stand yoo saying tat i hav no common sense and etc. turned me off F*T*O!!!
fcuking irritated to e max tat i needa work and face her. ok fine, i shall be professional to forgive n forget...
yoo aint professional at all.
BOILING WIF FRUSTRATIONS, YES I'M!!!
many ppl's leaving becoz of her. fcuk.. i'm left alone soon. damn..
VON'S gone after tis wk...
soon.. my bro too and i cant figure outta tat NEXT'll be me. shitty shit*
sigh wing tai OH wing tai.. do smth abt ur management will u?
get tis clear: nobody's perfect.
i miss kat n clique @ work in clark quay. they're real dudes, i'm dirt serious abt tis.
i'll go back real soon (((:

i'm in a process of rotting in sch..
surfing e net w/o any purpose,
slacking around as if i'm president's daughter,
cranking jokes wen it's aint funny,
laughing at my own jokes,
suffering from body-aches,
missing ppl syndromes..
oh well. pathetically ROTTING. thanks.. give me some entertainment and i might bring u to heaven for some sweets :D

im hurt inside.
i knew i lost e game again..