the one where i cant pass on the first try

thats it.

im not going to pass my basic on my first try.
prease dont let me be like ying rong hahahs

the downs of growing up

i have a pimple in my left ear!
poke poke poke!

its so uncomfortable.

oh, time for manicure! shd i paint it green, purple or blue?

why the service line isn't my cup of tea

the service line is so NOT my cup of tea. the reason is as simple as this, i hate to serve but i love to be served. i have no patience to hear my customers go on and on about when they can take leave for their holiday or when they want me to check the available dates in the month just to get them 2 seats on the plane.. like fuck off already. its not easy to go thru every single date just to find you a seat so just dont go on holiday. if you're not fated to go, you're not fated to go.

it fucking sucks when you're working at the call centre for a tour agency. like knowing what package the agency offers is alot of memory work already and these unreasonable pple expect you to be their map, their hotel critic, their geology expert, their weather forecast, their thermometer and A CALENDER.

speaking of calenders, theres a bloody fucked up screwed up whore of a bitch lady who wanted to complain about my bad service. and what bad service, you might ask.. BECAUSE I DIDNT KNOW WHAT ARE THE DATES FOR THE FUCKING PUBLIC HOLIDAYS IN 2006.
what the fuck woman. go to hell. i hope you die and rot. i hope your vagina rots itself to death. i bet you are a fugly bitch with a dick for a nose.

if i wasnt on attachment, i would have fucking quit on the spot and scolded you there and then you mother fucking asswipe. die bitch die!

and another fucking unreasonable person i got was this man who scolded me for sounding dead.
vagina face man: "why do you sound so dead?"
me: "huh?"
vagina face man: "why do you sound so disinterested? get another colleague to serve me?"
-fucking pissed but still trying to be nice so i put on a more cheerful voice-
me: "is this better, sir?"
vagina face man: "you better be better"

FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK. im still fucking pissed. why the fuck do i have to put up with such trash when i only get paid 8 fucking dollars a day. I HATE MY JOB.

the service industry sucks. im not cut out to serve pple. at least when pple serve me, im nice. not like these unreasonable asswipes that i get. oh i so wanna rip off her boobs and his balls. i wanna rip off his dick and feed it to the vultures.

you fucking shitheads, i hope you die a horrible death.

nu skin.

school is redundant.
i have so much free time, i went to change my blogskin.

charlene and i are going jogging today.. we need to lose the fats.

give us till march. lets see how much we can lose.

i need a major makeover. im sick of the way i look.

before i pull this trigger.

there's alot of things i want to say but i shall not for i might be accused of being politically incorrect.

call me jealous, i am.
say i hate you, i do.

you have no idea how much i hate you

just a matter of time

im on the verge of breaking down. its just a matter of time.

the drug called depression

it starts to suck when the depression kicks in

goblet of fire

lets just say that goblet of fire wasnt up to expectations. period.

and i forgot to bring my book back to practice for my lectoring. damn, im screwed.

high on sugar

got high today when i found out i had no seats for sneaks to goblet of fire.

so it became and evening of whining, laughing and walking aimlessly in causeway point with tara.

went around looking for sweet, chocolatey and cold things to eat and all i got was the 50 cents ice cream from kfc

hahas i cant really rmb the details, what i do rmb is the TOOT boy from kfc hahas he's like so funny in a TOOT way. AND HE LOOKS LIKE A MIX BETWEEN KIM AND SAM'S FRIEND, ADRIAN hahas

did i mention that i couldnt walk properly and that i drop tara's ice cream cos i was too high to hold anything properly. i bet i was the only idiot there who was high hahas and tara was the kind soul who kept me entertained hahas

harry potter quiz

cant wait for goblet of fire!

www.scholastic.com/harrypotter/challenge/index.htm
- try this!

1! 2! 3! 4! 5! 6!

yelloes!
im still at tara's place, waiting for the family to come pick me up. Better pray that they buy me smth nice from genting like a puma handbag or smth.

oh yes, i watched just like heaven today. its not too bad, normal chick flick.

Monday - watched exorcism of emily rose
in the words of ron weasley, "BLOODY HELL" is the word or words. couldnt sleep for nuts la. i woke up in the early morning and got too scared to go back to sleep. i kept having flashbacks of the stupid 1!2!3!4!5!6! scene at the barn and the thing about 3am being the most demonic hour blah blah.

i think im such a coward hahas

i think.

i think.
i think the way i blog sucks.
i think i should just delete my blog.
i think i should just keep a log book like my uncle.

he uses his log book to keep track of the meals he ate so in case he gets diahorrea he can check his log book to find out which food caused his diahorrea. hahas how strange

days without the family

im in school now.
my tummy hurts.
i had my nails manicured in.. DARK GREY.
i got a skirt from forever 21.
i stayed over at tara's place yesterday.
im staying over at tara's place today.
we're gonna watch exorcism of emily rose tonight.
im sleepy.
im jealous that im stuck in singapore when the rest of the family is having fun in genting.
my tummy doesnt hurt anymore.
but i'll pretend it still hurts so i can laze around and NOT make calls.
i cant wait for harry potter this thursday.
i cant wait for t2 to finish their As so we can go out.
i hate that i still have another 1 yr plus in poly.
i hope the parents buy me something nice from genting which i highly doubt so.
im still sleepy.

i need.

i need more clothes.