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01 Nov
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dead cockroaches
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Wednesday, November 09, 2005

+ Management 101

Was lookin through my old pictures back in secondary school and poly days. i soo love the life then. miss havin lousy grades, fantasizing abt the hot lecturer who's busy searching for his 15th transparency with smudged inks at the sides, thinkin abt the guy in brown t-shirt i bumped into while queueing up at the nasi padang stall.. or probably wondering what the exam questions are going to be like...

But u know what, i equally love working too. really is a different feel altogether and it amaze me thinkin that i've worked for more than a year already. *huda widens her nostrils* though at times, i am envious of those kids i see in the train, in their jack purcells and flipping through their somewhat crumpled stack of papers (becos never buy file) that reads 'Organizational Behaviour'

i love being that geeky/nerdy/stoinkish/dorkish/stoned person faintly hanging my life by the thick Accounting textbk in between my cute palms. But first! i need to look for my THICK BLACK ROUND FRAMED PLASTIC glasses for that immediate sassy effect.

Yesss ah!!