Sunday, October 02, 2005
Dont Phunk With My Heart
work was like fuck. there's alot of rules and regulations. firstly, i have to be in black [ fully black ], i cant bring my handphone [ gotta surrender them to the security before i start work ], no sweets, food, blah blah blah. what the fuck, eh? damn it!
wont be going to the bbq. too bad...cant meet up with peeps la. i've gotta work the next day too, damn. working = hard. money aint easy to earn. therefore, note to self, must study very hard to earn big bucks. cant depend on man too much. poo...
life hadnt been much fun. well...cuz of work, i am drained of energy to go out. and i've gotta work 6 days a week, which is like fuck too. boo. sad. no time to meet up with yuann and peeps. i miss you all, especially cas. yuann. shuxian. so near yet so far. whatever. i need to rest. my legs are sore.
lastly,
There are two ways to slide easily through life; to believe everything or to doubt everything. Both ways save us from thinking. -- Alfred Korzybski (1879 - 1950)
Hydefied @ 13:15