Delivery
A Compaq Presario computer.
15" LCD moniter.
A keyboard.
A mouse. (Don't-need-to-use-a-mousepad kind)
A Lexmark 3-in-1 scanner/copy/printer.
All to be delivered on the 11th Aug 2004, 11.30am.
A Compaq Presario computer.
My brother's only hamster DIED! He led a lonely life. Died right in the middle of his cage. Stiff. Dead.
I don't know what to write about. I don't know what to think. It's getting abit disorganised up in my head right now. No, i'm not angry. How do i get myself to think straight again? Too much anger these few days have been eating up my brain. This is unhealthy.
We're both too busy in our own world. Fuck this attachment for taking up so much of my time. Fuck it for making me wake up so early every weekday. Fuck it for taking up so much of my precious time! So little time with her. Fuck. And what do i do at the office? Nothing. A fucking waste of time.
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Oh my GOD...! Like i was the most angriest girl yesterday! The team we played against were so FuckeD up. I wish they'd just DIE. I would kill them if i could. And that fucking chinese BUTCH. What an asshole with that dumb ass face of hers. Like Pleeeaasseeeeeee..... You didn't even play in that last match. You were disqualified you fucking cheater! So don't fucking act like you're damn great! Yah, the team played great. Yah, the THREE players who played were great. But not YOU, you freak! You didn't play! Get it?! What a fucker.
I'll be having matches this coming Saturday & Sunday. I'll be moving house on Sunday. How? Can't go for the match on Sunday?? : ( But i want to go! But my mom will kill me if i go! So which is it? To die or not to die? Nevermind, i think i might have to "suck up" to her this whole week.
Today was a funny performance. A comedy.
"I don't think Kim is serious about the relationship. I and Grace say already... I mean, 7 weeks you know. How can she come back and still can say she got no mood to meet you! Just because she not happy with you..."
I don't wanna know. If you're playing me. Keep it on a low. Cause my heart can't take it anymore...
It's 5.05pm on my computer clock. It's 5.09pm on my watch. It's 5.10pm on my handphone.
'Wake up! ! ! Gd morning baby. . . ! Dun go back 2 slp ah... Soccer is waiting 4 U. . .!'
My office computer has got viruses. Fuck. So much for wanting to get myself sick. Now everyone else is sick, some of my friends are sick except for me. Even my computer is sick!Every 5 minutes or so, those irritating pop ups will... well, pop up. So distracting. Oh well, maybe now, it can make my surfing time slower therefore i'll take a longer time to get things done therefore i'll be able to kill more time here!
Oi! Fucking 30mins! Can you go by faster, 30mins? You think just because you're 30mins, you can take your own sweet time is it? Fuck you. I said faster you ass! It's damn cold here, and i'm getting paranoid and there you are taking your own sweet time. Let me tell you something 30mins, everytime when we're in this office, i want you to go by fast! You understand? Well, you better understand cause i'm starting to get annoyed with you 30mins... You are seriously dragging it now. I'm going to kill you, 30mins!
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Fuck.
I don't feel like working today, i don't feel like looking up for info on my search engine, i don't feel like talking to my colleagues, i don't feel like PretendinG anymore. Not today. I have no inspiration today. I left my enthusiasm in my room. I just want to lay on the bed with her and be in our own world, with no one disturbing us.
Argh! I'm stuck with the darn search engine again! Fuck it! Fuck I.T! (heheh, trying to be funny. it, I.T... get it?) So yah, here i am, stuck in this office, stuck with my work.
Dear Adlina,
Fort Canning : Open field
I am getting pretty hungry.
I've got this new guy who's working with my team. He's from Austria. Yes, he's an Austrian, not Australian. Well, anyway about this guy, he's getting on my nerves!!! He sits right infront of me, and when he talks to me, he keeps on mumbling! WTF.... -_- And also when i'm just quiet (just don't feel like talking), he starts TRYING to make me laugh or something and it's really really annoying cause it just makes me more irritated! Yes, he tries to be funny. But he is like NOT funny. Yes, he's not funny. Not funny. Not funny. Not funny. Not funny. NOT FUNNY! I'm already pretending that i know the work here, and now i have to pretend that he's funny. Shit, i'm tired of all these acting! Bet that when i'm done with this attachment, i can be a professional actress or something! He doing it again (trying to be funny). -_- Grrrr............... Yesterday he was telling me about seeing the world. He told me that i should go to Europe or US one day. I told him that i want to and i'll sure be going with my friends blah blah. Then he told me,'Then go, don't wait! You should learn to see the world!' -_-
Titi : "Ala! Heck care ah...!"
'Gd mrng luV!rch work already?Smile baby, S M I L E! ! :)'
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Have you ever felt like shitting and puking at the same time? Well, it's one dilemma you wouldn't want to be caught in. It happened to me twice.
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I don't know what to do.
Woohoo! I can go for the club crawl thingy tomorrow. Yes ah!! Am i more excited that i'm going for the club crawl or more excited that i'm getting the day off? Well, the truth is... Getting the day off. Hehe... I had to write a letter to my supervisor so that he'd approve it. Here goes:
She came back over the weekends. And now she's gone again. Didn't even get to see her.