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Sunday, May 29, 2005 3:04:00 PM

Okiez.. So I am guilty of not blogging enuf.. The punishment? A freaking long entry was deleted by myself accidentally.. That happened like the day before and it was such a truama, I lost the mood to reblog that entry. Now I OFFICIALLY HATE the touch pad on my SONY lappy. Gimme the NIPPLE on my Toshiba or my FAV IBM mouse anytime. (I jus accidentally brushed acrossed the touch pad AGAIN) Sometimes I dun knw wat I press on this lousy keyboard and a chunk of words will get highlighted and deleted before I can react.. Damn!!

Officially 16 days left to working @ Sineurope... Really enjoyed working in this co. though I may complain that SOMETIMES I do not have enuf to do but I really did learnt alot here. Okie.. the usual boring accounting stuff.. BUT hey.. it is still a career ok.. I learnt how to cook and stuff abt married life.. Haha Juz as impt in the future rite. All my colleagues are working mothers so naturally most of the conversations goes to domestic affairs.

I can't cont even if they like my performance cos the accountant has only a freaking 2 mths maternity leave instead of 3 as she's a PR. I need a job but I think I deserve to take a break and get rejuvenated by Mother Nature.

No more being "Packed like sardine" on the train every morning. Sometimes it just gets worse than be packed like sardines.. Ppl jus throw themselves on u, they squeeze and push and squish jus before the door closes and eveybody else behind falls like domino to the other door. Only things is that there isn't enuf space to fall flat on ur face - a good thing i guess.

YEAH!!!! My Tioman trip is nearing....

Another YEAH!!!! I am going tralalalala with Sabbie later at Party World in town.. Anyone going there later?

Been looking at some past pics.. Will post some up for ur viewing pleasure =)

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A blessed soul who meets good people all around. A strong believer that good begets good. A positive person who dreams of life being a bed of roses. Even when it's not, take it as a journey and learn from it. A kind and loving person.

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