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Sunday, February 1, 2009
work matters (: ; 8:59 PM

My paycheck's coming.
My paycheck's coming.
MY PAYCHECK'S COMING!

Yes yes, I just submitted my payslip and I'm waiting for my moneh to come to me. CHOO and I initially agreed that we'd spend our first paycheck on a nice wallet but after thinking it over, is it a little ridiculous to spend a whole lotta money on something to put your money in? In that case, won't I have less money to put in my new wallet? So then, the new fabulous wallet has been struck off my wishlist.

Right now, all I REALLY need, are flat slippers. Not those rubbish cheapo flip flops but the nicer ones sold at C&K or URS. HOWEVER, those currently on sale there are disappointing. And my black slingbacks and brown slippers have decided to fail me so I'm down to my original black flat slippers which may give way ANY moment. I NEED SLIPPERS.Though I should be wearing sky-high heels so I won't feel so short when I stand next to tall-guy at the photocopying machine. That idiot is so tall that when he scans stuff he not only has to bend down, he has to shrug his shoulders and all. RAHHHHHH, stupid tall people. I tell you, there is this tall-people clique in the office! I was going to the toilet the other day before lunch and all the tall guys were playing table tennis. It was so funny because they're all so tall and their legs are so long so when they play, they look so awkward! And it's not like 2 or 3 people, there were at least 5 or 6 of them and they were all at least 1.85m tall! AGAIN, STUPID TALL PEOPLE!

Reception duty was quite interesting because I got to put a face to the names of the RMs. Like now I finally know how a few of them look like and most of them are actually quite friendly. Some of them just randomly talked to me about random stuff and it was so funny! And how some people come into work so damn happy on Fridays. And the other people working in the back office are warming up to me and they're offering me food every now and then! And we say hi when we meet in the toilet or elsewhere, like during lunch. The nice people are nice and the mean one are well, mean.

Oh wells, tomorrow starts a whole new week of tiring work but at least I'm getting paid!

Bridge beckons so ciao!


the little rocker

Little Miss Brightside
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Have a nice day (:




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Gibson doves in flight
Kevin Kern's In My Life & Imagination's Light
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald
Johnny Got His Guns by Dalton Trumbo
Jane Eyre by Charlotte Bronte
Five Greatest Warriors by Matthew Reiley
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