work work..

work.. work..

be happy to..

well look at these two phrases aren't they apt..

(try saying them in the dopey gormless way like the orc peons in warcraft III)

we live in society that needs to be united as one..

think communism.. but has everyone in it crumbling for the fresh burst of freedom..

its inevitably humane..

and wat not..


well its been pretty the same .. life can;t really change much over night..

just got soem damn letter from mindef stating that i have six months more to go..

a lifetime.. fantastic..

well.. wat ever does c9 l3 means?? it sounds like i am so close to pes D..

hmm..which meant i am still at square one..

well work wise.. can;t be better..

guess y superior wasn;t in her best of moods..

but i got bloody blasted for trying to ensure that the customer

gets their package to morrow and she scowls at me for skiving...

perhaps she is being angsy about something else..

but she is so chewing on the wrong end of my already short temper..

which today seemed a tad longer. maybe cos i am tired..

sigh..


please...hope tomorrow is better..