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.daC.
01 Nov
coke light
dead cockroaches
slow rock

Wednesday, October 20, 2004
+ I feel so Singaporean-fied...

Ya another lunch break wednesday. I feel so centered. Coz its a Wednesday. Grr.. but ok looking forward to tomorrow, coz boss's gonna be away till 1st Nov.. (*coughs) so ok.. lets talk about my ride home yesterday. Stayed up in the office till abt 1840 hrs, despite the fact that i can cabut by 1730 hrs. I'm just being irritating. Anyhow..Ya as expected, i got another tasks to do by 1745 hrs and another letter drafting at 1800 hrs. You cant imagine the animal sounds thats coming out from my stomach! i practically fasted even when its time for me to munch on something when the clock strikes past 1855 hrs. Grab a bite at Bengawan Solo, and thought of taking a taxi home. And so i waited for the cabby at the taxi stand and i came 5th in line.. so ok theres loooooads of cabs, with ON CALL signs... and none! None!! i tell you, that came by with the lighted yellow words!! so i waited for say.. 10 mins coz i was thinking, com'on there has to be hope left for mankind. No. No hope. So the hopeless me, waddled down in my heels to the train station. I soo love the crowd. serious. (*pissed) oh and whats with ppl with leaning on my skinny build for comfort??!! grrrr!! So i had to take a bus from the station, and i sooo feel that the driver's a fan of Daytona. The one that ends up losing the moment they counted 1,2 , GO!! sheesh.. Finally! i reached home safely at ard 1940hrs. *tsk tsk tsk!!