Yesterday was my official 1st month in my coy. And i celebrated with acute gastrics in the wee hours of the morning... Well.. its my 5th week in tis coy to be exact... Seriously.. my gastrics problem is still a mystery... i havent been on any special diet... neither do i skip meals..
so its a mystery.. or maybe its becos ive beeen thinking tooo much.. worrying toooo much subconciously? Or is it becos i havent been sleeping well? Ah. oh well..cant really be bothered now.. I dragged myself to the office..settle tat miserable chq payment.. took some work to do at home... been collating some data reports.. loooonnnng...tedious..boring job task....
and again..today i cant finish wat ive planned to do... grrr... My typical day starts off with breakfast at my desk and a quick email check... Followed by toilet break.. then start off with my work... the moment i get comfortable.. the phone starts to ring.. either tis..or someone asks me to do some errands (im like a maid rahx... or maybe personal assistant would be a better word)... or the fax comes in... or im ordered to check tis quotation....etc...
Just when im back at my desk to start off my work ... the door bell rings.. oh..courier man.. argh... its always like tis.... can hardly sit down nicely to do that blardy piece of data report...
im still trying to get used to eating lunch alone.... sometimes i dont even feel l ike eating even tho im dead hungry.. ive started to bring my mp3 to work..bring my cds to listen to... The key is not to feel miserable just becos im alone....
I think my life is really boring.. almost every post is somehow like a complain report of my job...
i think u read until sian oso hor...
well.. my life is not sooo grey lahx.....
i enjoyed my evening with uncle big n family.. even tho there was a hiccup during dinner time.. well.. my mum was tooo engrossed with tat tv programme at the food court...she didnt help us to "chope" seats..hence we had a hard time finding seats.. argued with the bf becos of tis...
got to see reyes.. well..i cant click with him... hmm.. only uncle big can i guess....
I find simple pleasure playing the facebook game restaurant city.. well..its a pain to load tis stupid game.. but i will still persist to load it and manage my own restaurant... maybe its becos i always wanted to open one... yesh..besides an arcade..i would like to open an F n B outlet..... i dont mind investing in a school tho..for tuition or a special school to help the special kids....
sometimes i find myself..not knowing wat to tok about to frens.... hahaha.. maybe i dropped into another planet......earth language is now foreign language to me..
and i think im talking randomly again........
its a hot friday night.. hot does not means sexy.. its burning hot...