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♥Thursday, August 30, 2007 } 10:39 AM

I went to work today like 10 mins early. and i was supposed to be at topman. but kana-sai or what ever. i was posted to freakin entrance again. super angry. But it's ok. working helps me get my mind off stuff right? just that i prefer work that keeps me busy. i kinda like working there cause of the environment. but somehow i wanna be in an office all over again running around. faxing stuff and bossing people around?.. haha.. just seems more appealing to have the world at your hand and foot. As in every call or whine. Wearing those heels and pencil skirts. WEEEEE!! the thrill of it all

Well working at topshop.. give you thrills too. somehow that colleague that makes you smile or laugh comes in and you start fooling around. But then the real 'thrill' is awaiting ahmas and aunties that come from all around the MARKET. hha.. the wealthy market perhaps? Marine parade full of these kinds of aunties. anyhow. JI NIAN DAI DE!! i said hi welcome and some AHMA just like whacked air with her hand back facing me. What kinda shit. Then another one.Hi welcome. AR. EH. like huh?? WTH??!!

HELLO??!! NOW WE USE ENGLISH TERMS LIKE AR=HI EH=HOW ARE YOU

Nevermind. Then some school girls at the fitting room. B.O! my colleague could smell it from the counter.! YOU KNOW HOW FAR THE COUNTER IS FROM THE FITTING ROOM?!!

Well it's not so bad imagine.... AR+EH+B.O=DIE LARH DIE LARH!

Then my bro and his friend came to pick me up at work. WEEEEEE!! hai ming drove!!! The guy my mummy keeps hinting to be nice around. like hello. what be nice. be myself ok! since when am i not myself? like i'm always laughing uncontrollably or blurting out my crap. myself is definitly coming back. hahahhaha!! happy go lucky!! bit by bit.

We ate at hong kong cafe and talked about everything and laughed our asses off!! hahahaha!!!

it felt so right i wanna do it again!

Th' Lady

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