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Tuesday, March 27, 2007'♥

-filler post 1-

Dear Mr XXXX,

i am bored,with a capital B.
Work has never been more boring.
Well , not that i am skiving ,really.

But i have really no idea how and why the Aging Report this month can be so much better than last month's when i am either watching bleach half the time , reading online books , doing my online shopping ,surfing through photography galleries and sites,thinking abt lunch, listening to my itunes in the toliets and talking to random friends online.

then i guess i will be making small talks with the customers over the phone on why they should really start paying up, with the remaining time, which really isnt much, by the way.

well, since i havent got a effective outlet for all that pent up anger , i created a BITCH CHART TOPPERS for all the nasty customers. sometimes i swear i want to poke their eyeballs and make it into some swinging pendulum or even better, glue all their nose hair into huge clumps and just yank them out all in one go. HMM. no now that , yy is into piercings. i will rope her in, and we can do FREE NIPPLE PIERCING with a blunt pencil for them.

i am not feeling good too. i didnt bring my ipod and now i am seriously suffering from the withdrawal systems. no more basementjaxx, no more oakenfolds, no more stereophonics, no more dishwalla, no more copeland, no more yo la tengo. HOW TO SURVIVE THE WRETCHED OFFICE HRS, TELL ME.

it's all thanks to kelvin who really wouldnt let me go sleep and who has to keep making me laugh at 1 in the morning. now i am soo pooped. boo.

then. today. my currypuff exploded in the microwave oven. and now the oven looked as if some wretched kid diahorreaed in it.

then deelun told me i am on some papers.

i just want to do what singaporeans do best. WHINE AND COMPLAIN.


signing off,
miss grumps.

1:56 PM








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eloera jesusa woon.

she paints skins of whom she has never known, and may never be.
she fortifies , she preserves - of what time has taken.
she dances in the silvers of her moonlight ,
with this cacophany of noises,with these falsities -they lead her hand. //

the facades that she hide behind, the facets of her life.she is but the master of puppetry.

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