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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
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Jean, 29091988I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live. — Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close Exits
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Thursday, May 15, 2008
whole day so cocked up. I feel so sucky. Early in the morning 9am, boss called. He thought I would be early, 'cause initally was suppose to meet Angeline to go to office early morning as she has debrief at 10am. In the end it was cancelled. I didnt want to sound so mean, and I dun want to make it feel that Im making use of her, so she initated to meet at 1030am at Bedok Platform. so I agreed. Boss called and was sort of angry with me. and SO, I apologised, bathe, changed and rush to down to office. Was rushing my way through here and there, Ive realised that I had left my cardigan on the chair. and which, Im wearing tube. WELL DONE. So I was left to freeze on the train and back in office. (: Reached office, did my stuffs. and one agent really pissed me off to the max. Ive waited for her for hours and hours, just to get her part done. and in the end. from morning wait till evening, in the end everything cocked up. Appointment cancelled, deal cancelled. and I have to talk to my owner and account for it. WELL DONE. I swear I was damn pissed. For wasting my time, my messages and my saliva. Bloody shit. This one really got me losing my top. Since appointment and deal was called off, I pack my stuffs and left the office for home. Reached Bedok Interchange and I went out of the station to have some nicotine. I was sitting down there, thinkin of the shag and ridiculous day, an Indian guy wearing brown strip shirt, black pants and shoes walked up to me. Indian Guy [speaking with a pathetic face and the irritating accent of his], 'Madam, Ive just lost my wallet and I cant find it. I live at Bukit Panjang and I have no money with me now. To take train from here to Bukit Panjang, I need $3.90. But if you have, can you give me some money for me to go home?' **Apparently, he looked so much older than me and he calls me a Madam**Roll Eyes****
Me [cannot be really bothered], 'I dun have notes with me now.' |
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But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay |
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