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Tuesday, January 18, 2005

Tuesday, January 18, 2005

Dear faithful readers of my blog,
All has been well. I'm still in the pink of health and surviving. Nothing much has changed since the last time I blogged.

My shop's recuiting sale assistants and somehow, I feel as if my position in the shop as a part-timer is being threatened... not that it matters much to me. It seems that my boss has asked me to work full time (6days/week) but I rejected her straight away because I do not wish to be tied down so she posted up an advertistment in the classified ads to recuit more people. Besides, the pay is meansly but I'm complaining much because the real reason to why I am actually working in the first place is so as to not idle at home and be a couch potato. Oh, and to earn some extra cash to spend, lar.

It seems that quite a number of my friends are going (or went) to Australia either to migrate there or for a holiday. It gives me the sudden urge to want to go there too, for a holiday, of course. I have an Aunt staying over there and she has been urging me to pay her a visit. I should probably drop by one of these days.. but then again, I have been postponing my plans to Africa for months(!!) and I have since made a promise to myself to never set foot on any other island/s unless I have been to Africa. It has always been my wish to go there.

I need to feel beautiful.

It's all about Me.

Sunday, January 09, 2005

It was a glorious day today. Went out with a long-lost pal, popped by Bugis to collect my pay check (but couldn't because the lady wasn't in today so gotta wait til tmr), caught a movie (meet the Fockers..man, I love that show. Very hilarious) and basically ate a lot. We went to Pasta mania for lunch, V8 Movie Cafe for dessert and then 4 hours later, Yoshinoya cum Food Junction's Dumpling/Mee soup thingy cum Ya Kun Kaya Toast for dinner. Everything was yummulicious, only that now my stomach's real bloated. Oh. And for those who are interested, Sarah's also working at Bugis and I spent half of my time there talking and catching up with her. I know Glorieo.. I know what you are about to comment but .... sighs.

Amansie sms-ed earlier in the evening and she politely reminded me that Chan's leaving this Friday. All of a sudden, a great sense of loss and sadness washed over me. I was leaving Sarah's shop when I read that sms and the bus ride home was very difficult and painfully slow. ..But I'm sure that all will be fine. Isn't there a chinese saying that goes ' no good banquet can last forever'? I'm sorry if its very loosely translated but you roughly get the point. Heys Chan, in case you're reading this entry, thanks for all the good times we spent together! Your pressence will be greatly missed by all of us!

Gotta work tmr. Need to turn in early.

It's all about Me.

Friday, January 07, 2005

I spent all week slacking at home.
Half of it was spent sleeping (which occupies 12 hours per day), the other half was either spent sitting in front of the computer watching borrowed vcds or playing gameboy pokemon. No kidding. I spent so much time playing that damned pokemon game, I don't evn know why I started in the first place. My mom has been urging/shouting/screaming/threatening or rather, she's been breathing down my neck to pack up my old books and tidy up my already tidied room (by my standards of course). Maybe.. I should go and do something about my room today to pass time. Or I could paint something. Between those two, I rather choose the latter.

I've been itching to go to work. I guess I need to do something worth my time. Of course..voluntary work over at any one of the helping centres for the Tsunamis victims crisis would work but I prefer work.

I feel like changing my blog's layout. Would do soon.

It's all about Me.

Saturday, January 01, 2005

I'm feeling fcuking depressed.

For all those who are interested, the operation was a success. Afterall, it was just a small operation and what could go wrong?

Still, it would be good if someone had asked me about my well-being.

I'm not feeling well. I'm sleepy but I can't rest my aching head because the moment I shut my tired eyes, I feel like vomitting.

Wells. *holds up a cup of red wine* Here's to a new year!

It's all about Me.