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Monday, May 01, 2006

I'm over-elated. Today was an exceptionally great day. I was *ahem ahem* praised many times in one day *ahem ahem* by my manager. KEMBANG KUNCUP. If I were to type down the exact words of the compliments, I think it's too much la right. Anyway those compliments are showered down on me cos I was extra jovial today and I greeted almost everyone in a youthful tone and those compliments drove me high so I was extra high and thus, extra happy and in addition, extra crazy. It was really addictive. I swore those compliments drove me harder and also another source of motivation for me. I like. Takleh kene makan puji sia.

Eh babi tomorrow working at 2pm. Now I SHOULD BE RECHARGING and not BLOGGING.

I swear this guy at my workplace is one goddamn irritating knnccb bastard sia. Let me extract an evidence.

soo glad to have u back in my life adeqkuz fizah miz ya soo much says:

u

soo glad to have u back in my life adeqkuz fizah miz ya soo much says:

i dah broke up tau

My rider. says:

oh.

My rider. says:

y

soo glad to have u back in my life adeqkuz fizah miz ya soo much says:

haizz.. caught with another guy.. beh dia tipu i banyak

soo glad to have u back in my life adeqkuz fizah miz ya soo much says:

haizz

soo glad to have u back in my life adeqkuz fizah miz ya soo much says:

looks like we are in the same boat

My rider. says:

in like, 2 weeks?

soo glad to have u back in my life adeqkuz fizah miz ya soo much says:

yup

My rider. says:

omg

My rider. says:

horrible sia

soo glad to have u back in my life adeqkuz fizah miz ya soo much says:

thats why

soo glad to have u back in my life adeqkuz fizah miz ya soo much says:

cian eh i

My rider. says:

move on wit life.

soo glad to have u back in my life adeqkuz fizah miz ya soo much says:

u

soo glad to have u back in my life adeqkuz fizah miz ya soo much says:

iler kiter leh meet

My rider. says:

i donno.

My rider. says:

depends on which day i come down to the office arh

soo glad to have u back in my life adeqkuz fizah miz ya soo much says:

lah

soo glad to have u back in my life adeqkuz fizah miz ya soo much says:

setakat gitu je

soo glad to have u back in my life adeqkuz fizah miz ya soo much says:

no outing fer both of us

soo glad to have u back in my life adeqkuz fizah miz ya soo much says:

u

soo glad to have u back in my life adeqkuz fizah miz ya soo much says:

muackzz

My rider. says:

err.

My rider. says:

okay thanks.

soo glad to have u back in my life adeqkuz fizah miz ya soo much says:

i miss ur cheeks

soo glad to have u back in my life adeqkuz fizah miz ya soo much says:

feel like pinching them

soo glad to have u back in my life adeqkuz fizah miz ya soo much says:

hmm.. u leh call i

My rider. says:

erh. no.


Irritating fucker sia. I mean like, hello? Just because you broke up with her very recently, doesn't give you the excuse to go and find a new replacement like hello, I'm not fuckin interested getting far beyond friendship with you lor like hello, I don't think you're even my type lar knnccb so please, let's just be friends okay babi.

Bimbo.

Kak Wati gerek sia. She's 20 but she can make a good 17-year-old's best friend. Like, totally. Just now she laid her hands around my waist and I was like, "Ape kene ni?" (What's up?) and she went, "Ah takla. Nak jadi lesbian skejap." (Ah no la, want to be a lesbian for a while.) Kekek sia this girl. Then in the bus otw home she asked, "You're 17 this year eh?" And I was like, "Ya." She punched her fist and went, "Ah macam sial la. I thought want to ajak you go clubbing with Kak Nura. But must be 18. Macam sial." I laughed like mad cos the way she said it was so funny. And at work she kept making jokes with me though it was in the middle of tension between her and the clients. She's just goddamn funny and happy-go-lucky. At least another factor to look forward to work.

And today, a guy from D.I.Y store came over to top up plain water which is like, quite an extraordinary thing cos obviously at his store there should be a jug of water, and why must he come all the way here to refill his bottle, and then suddenly my colleague came to me and asked,

"Eh that D.I.Y guy ask you got boyfriend or not?"
"Eh sial la. Why?"
"Donno he."

So I was like, wtf. And then the D.I.Y guy said,

"My guy friend want to ask for your number ar."
"Who sia. I don't even know your friend or even you."
"My friend la. Work at D.I.Y there. Don't tell him that I tell you okay."
"Knn. Sorry ar, not interested. I don't talk to strangers."

Classic sia. I remember what Mom told me that time okay. "DON'T TALK TO STRANGERS."


One McHot-Rider, please.

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