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Oh hello. I am shirley and welcome to the bits and pieces of my life :)

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Friday, December 11, 2009
my first BKK trip in 7 hours

today was mad stressed at work, so stressed that i feel like giving it up and just leave for home. there was a really strong urge. felt like its never never ending and its killing me. some sort of the feeling when i'm stucked at a maths question and cant move on till i conquer it. something like tt.

planned to leave on time but failed. but its alrite, i'll get more pay next month! :P

just sort of finished packing the luggage, my first time using a luggage! like some mountain turtle.. quite exhausted, guess i'm turning in SOON.

i'll miss my ah mi moy very much sia.. >.<

hope i'll buy loads of stuff and have loads of fun with them!

update when i'm back!

cheers to 6 no work days! wooohoooo :)