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file file file.. file until no more files left, but alot of papers flying ard.. resorted to using rubber bands for the time being.. no choice.. filing sucks.. they shld pay mi more than the meagre 6bucks per hr.. haiz... i hate feeling broke.. sobz

elaine! u haven bin blogging! miss ya.. cum back quick! i wana go ktv! hee hee.. sam they all like trying to organise but i hav yet to hear ani confirmation.. hmm... but i m still broke.. sianz.. down to my last 60 bucks of my salary... else i wont hav money to pay the hostel deposit! cant wait for nex pay day...

supervisor tot mi to ans calls! faint! i dun wan! cant i jus continue to slack like i do now? but luckily, the fone hasn't bin ringing.. (i rang once act.. i refused to pick it up n pretended to b busy.. erm.. filing..) working life sucks! sining they all some more go ktv w/o mi n yiing! (wad can b worse, the moment u r craving for ktv u noe ur frenz r there at the same time... haiz)
today no lunchtime chit chat! =( yiing lucki pig got frenz to pei her for lunch! noone cum chai chee pei wo! sob sob.. unfair.. y she got PS i only have bedok (n it is 2 bus stops away... sigh)

i like blogging in office! i got alot of slack time to think wad shld i write.. n i can give LONG posts! wahahahaha... blogging is good.. pour out all ur worries n frustrations! who cares if anyone reads it! who cares if my taggie is siaoz.. (act i care..) who cares abt mi! since noone cares.. i might as well as blog it... haha.. (i dunno wad i typing oreadie.. blame it on all the filing...) sometimes (or all the time) i wish i were a rich gal fr a rich family, with a huge house, a nice bedroom, a car wif a chauffeur to take mi anywhere i wana go, enuff money n time to go travelling all around the world, buy nice IT gadgets jus for the fun of it, instead of jus sitting in a boring office counting n counting how much more i can spend this month... instead of feeling suspicious whenever mommy treats mi nice, instead of window shopping (i realise i dun like windows, by the way, thanx to countless window shopping expeditions)... instead of staring at travel brochures... how i wish...

nobody is perfect. i m nobody. thus, i m perfect...