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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating

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I 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

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Monday, August 11, 2008

thanks to NDP that falls on a Sat, its a school holiday. NOT a public holiday. Some of the companies do not give an extra day off. And my company belongs to one of them. TSK.

So here I am on a Monday morning. Reporting time is 0830hrs, but till this moment no one is here yet (0848hrs). and how sickening is that. Im sitting down here with nothing to do at all but it was due to me finishing up all my work last week. lol. Im like asking for more tasks to hold.

Work's stressful but its ok. Its a growing up process. but one thing more sure. I really hate being employed. I want to be an employer of my own! and I dunno when would I be 'lucky' enough to reach for that day. Probably after some time I'll get full time back to real estate again.. =D

I shall stop complaining. typical though. Its monday people. Monday blues. laughs. was watching Oylmpics late ytd till 0100hrs++ thus Im feeling a lill sleepy at this moment. yawns*

oh. im meeting desmond to paste flyers later at thiong bahru. god damn. *double yawns*

work work work work. money faster come. 'cause Ive spent all. dunno on what also. blardy cab fares!

I left with 6 weeks and 3 days before the end of my 19 years old life. Im turning 20! but excited yet not excited! sigh!

its 16 days to 7th month anniversary with baby! (: hugs hugs*
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay