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Sunday, March 16, 2008

8:59:00 PM

Woahx. I realised I've been blogging continuously for the past few days. Well... You may think that I'm really that free that I've got nothing to do but to blog.

Had been very tired lately. I know I would be starting off the whole entry complaining about my work again. Alright. I'll stopped doing that for once. Maybe... How about a very short para? Hate to work morning cause it's too quiet, sales can be really that bad... I wonder how... Hate to work afternoon cause it's a waste of my time. Spend the rest of the morning at home doing nth... well.. I can't meet you guys up as my work starts at 1600... How many hrs of fun before work. 2? 3? Meaningless..
Don't work? Can't... I would be too bored staying at home and... there goes my shopping list.
GOOD NEWS! Managed to get an OFF day on TUES! LOVES! Cause there's timetabling selection on that day... so might as well get an OFF day. I'm too tired to keep working. No life.

"Woman are hard to please."
I agreed strongly even though I fall into this category. Haha~ Den why please them in the first place!? Maybe if I'm a guy... (maybe my next life?) I dun noe... I wonder how they managed to survive from pleasing girls? Well... I would never know the answers as I'm not a guy in the first place!
Here's my observation during my work about the pathetic life of being a guy.

When you are young, you ended up standing outside the shop, waiting for your mummy to get done with her shopping.
When you are a youngster, you ended up standing outside the shop, waiting for your girlfriends to get done with their shopping.
When you are married, you ended up standing outside the shop, waiting for your wife to get done with her shopping.
Hmm... Sound interesting rite.. Alright.. Maybe I'm a girl, so I think it's interesting.. or rather funny.. But if I'm a guy, I would think it's not funny at all. It only reflect how badly their fate is.
So I was telling Nancy about the solution.
One solution: Shopped together so there would be no waiting.
(Would I get employed for being a counsellor in this?) ROFL.

Went to see the doctor today. Really cannot stand the pain anymore. Well... If I dun eat regularly, the consequences would only get more and more serious. I'm afraid. So I think I should just eat well now. Thanks to mom, she has actually forgotten that I can't take in those yellow noodles when I'm seriously down with a gastric pain. Sigh. I can't tell her that I don't want to eat what she has bought. ONE major factor contributing to my gastric problem lately.
PS: Mommy has been buying that for breakfast for the past few days -.-"