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

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Friday, January 28, 2011

was generally happy today @ work until erhem came back.
mad du lan cus the moment she came back, start to lao sai again.
then nvm, the stupid happy hour started blah blah blah. no one was appreciative of my efforts to organise the whole thing never mind. then still keep harping on the fact tt i didnt cut the stupid kueh lapis properly. fucking du lan u know!! its just some stupid kueh lapis can... and then, didnt put in any effort still complain me.. wah laos, wad is this man. regarding my answer on whether i'd stay if they offer, i guess my answer is no. the patience level seriously running out day by day yet nothing you can do about it. just lan lan loh. and i swear over my life, i would never ever name my future daughter by the name of 'P'. or just a note to myself to steer clear of people with this name. seriously whatever loh.

due to my mad frustration, i decided to down a cup of cheap wine from the happy hour.
even my manager also downed a cup. haha, i guess we really just need to numb all of the shit.
and then, i started turning red like lobster. i dislike to drink loh, not only i turn red, it appears like i've some allergic reaction or something. not to forget i begin to talk and speak loudly. but all was good, i began to enjoy myself and even bypassed her presence. double woot.

went to class after that. after a few months of no studying, i forgot the fact that i was a good student who went to class prepared, meaning i've read the notes and stuff. but this time i didnt, work sucked away all my energy and memory space :(
its accounting again, which i hate hate and hate. i cant believe i need to deal with balance sheets, debit or credit nonsense again. as usual, catch no ball in the lesson, seriously regretted taking a-maths in sec school. if i'd taken POA, it wouldnt be so tough on me then
lesson involves me gorging on my m&ms again, trying really hard to concentrate but failed, plucking my nail polish from my nails and surfing facebook on my itouch. maybe next lesson shouldnt bring out my itouch. major distraction.. but, shall consider first.. hahah

sians max. lesson on sunday. and stupid accounting homework to do. booohoooo