21 March 2007,12:01 AM
In case you're wondering,
I've switched to livejournal.
http://childs-playy.livejournal.com
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12 March 2007,9:05 PM
So many things was going on last week that I didn't have the mood to actually blog.
Started with work last week.
Picking up calls, paging for people and basically struggling to find something to do.
This simple job actually bores me.
But only after 1 and a half day of work, i got the posting results & had to report to school the next day.
So school really sucked on the first day.
Completely
LOST.
Thank God for Pam & a few others.
We sneaked out of school for 2 days.
Why? Cos our orientation group's leader is totally unfunny & super lame.
Thank God that week is over.
Working at mum's place agn till wed.
I need the cash because for the
first time in my life I'm saving up for something really expensive.
Tomorrow is posting results again.
Really going with God's way.
And seriously, I'm done repeating to people in the office my age, which level of education am I at now & which bloody course I'm appealing for.
So fucking annoying.
I'm done ranting.
I'll be back when I'm back.
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01 March 2007,11:07 PM
The Man of the Vineyard.
The funny/romantic korean drama series.
No work at all.
For some retarded reason, the person working there decided not to quit.
So that left me jobless.
There's a freaking bug in my room.
And I dont know where the heck it is.
Anyway, I hope tmr would be a wee bit more fun than doing nothing at home today. =)
[If love was an artwork,
you would be the perfect creation.]
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27 February 2007,11:29 PM
I LOVE IMPULSIVE SHOPPING.
It gives me the chance to buy stuff without thinking twice.
And the grand total of today's awesome shopping is $213.80.
Shocking I know.
Imagine if I had the whole day to shop.
Impulsiveness is damn contagious.
Eunice got it as well.
She spent like, 100 plus.
I found the packet of junk!
Which is also my memories.
Thank God.
I wish that i dodn't have to work.
Mummy forced me to work at her office!
Boring data entry job coming soon. Starting thurs! =/
Anyway, my ranting partner is not gonna be around for quite some time.
Boo-hoo. =(
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20 February 2007,10:40 PM
FATNESS !!This is the first chinese new year that I ate so much of those,
what you call them? Oh right. Food with oodles of fats.
I gained weight already.
But I'm only going to control
after new year.
After all, its a festive for people to gobble down these not so fat-free food,
And gamble.
Speaking of which I won 26$ playing that 21 thingy.
It was fuunnn.
My legs and ass hurts from cycling in the afternoon man.
Stacy fell,
twice.
Poor child.
She falls whenever she blades or cycle.
Hmm, now for tmr.
What the hell am i going to do now ?!
Oh yes.
Laze around.
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18 February 2007,10:40 PM
HAPPY LUNAR NEW YEAR!Hahaha. Like, whatever man.
This year's new year is rather boring.
Actually, very boring.
It was the eve of new year that was fun.
Had dinner. Then me,mark, daddy & mummy went to the bar.
The guys played pool.
Mummy & I got bored so we decided to shoot darts.
( which explains my aching hand right now )
And we realised that when daddy plays pool his but sticks out alot.
Hahahaha. So when i tried to kick his ass, my shoe flew.
Lol. And mummy was trying all weird styles of shooting darts.
She ended up shooting outside the dart board.
Damn funny pls.
I couldn't contain my laughter man.
The quiet place was filled with both our laughter & my screaming.
I hate going out to other people's houses for visitng.
Why?Because they have these creatures which they call
'dogs' that freaks me out totally.
And knowing I detest these creatures, they deliberately let it out.
Cos it thrills them to see me so afraid.
Sick people. Sick, sick,
sick.
Lunch tml at aunt sophia's.
What to wear..?
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13 February 2007,10:33 PM
Well, I dont even know where to begin for this entry.
Not that I have alot of say.
Its the total opposite of having alot of things to say.
I haven't been having an actual restful night of sleep.
( though I wake up only at noon )
Cos my dreams consist of fcking drama & results results results.
Its not as if i'm complaining, but indeed, I am complaining.
So, tml is the 'grading' for the guitar course.
Sort of.
And I missed last week's lesson.
Basically, i'm screwed for tml.
Lord, be on my side.
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