its never meant to be
" somethings belong to u, somethings dun. wake up, if its never meant to be" ~bibitan~
this morning, i finally sat down and do something constructive. i went to clear all my pending cases.. damn it, if my boss knows that i have been sitting on them for so long, she will hammer me.
i keep doozing off, my eye lids very heavy le.. too bad, my cubicle got no door.. all the "lost" customers or PRETEND TO BE LOST ppl will keep popping their head into my cubicle and ask me SILLY AND IDOITIC questions.. sighz, pls lor, dun think u can di gong with me, u still got to go to the counter and QUEUE. is it so hard to queue up? just stand in one straight line, u got a queue!!
sometimes i really dun understand. this country has one of the highest literacy rates, YET people keep coming to me and ask me IRRELEVANT questions. today i dun even wanna look at them, i just point and say "there!"
then there is this mad man in my branch, who keep knocking on the glass panes... when the door is wide open.. he keep knocking and shouting hello. Nobody is paying attention to him. everyone knows he is mad. for the moment i wish i am half as mad as him.
Then i will not pay attention to all the people who are not paying attention to me.
this morning, i finally sat down and do something constructive. i went to clear all my pending cases.. damn it, if my boss knows that i have been sitting on them for so long, she will hammer me.
i keep doozing off, my eye lids very heavy le.. too bad, my cubicle got no door.. all the "lost" customers or PRETEND TO BE LOST ppl will keep popping their head into my cubicle and ask me SILLY AND IDOITIC questions.. sighz, pls lor, dun think u can di gong with me, u still got to go to the counter and QUEUE. is it so hard to queue up? just stand in one straight line, u got a queue!!
sometimes i really dun understand. this country has one of the highest literacy rates, YET people keep coming to me and ask me IRRELEVANT questions. today i dun even wanna look at them, i just point and say "there!"
then there is this mad man in my branch, who keep knocking on the glass panes... when the door is wide open.. he keep knocking and shouting hello. Nobody is paying attention to him. everyone knows he is mad. for the moment i wish i am half as mad as him.
Then i will not pay attention to all the people who are not paying attention to me.

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