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WANEE
turning 22
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Monday, November 17, 2008 ;
i'm kind of pissed off with the schedule cause it have always been me doing the opening. sigh. i don't mind actually, really. infact i enjoyed doing opening cause time passed pretty fast. but i'm tired. even sleeping early doesn't help much. now, i'm suffering this headache which kind of irritate me. my head just feel heavy. and guess what? i'm doing opening again tomorrow. and pretty much sure again, for thursday and friday. give me a break man! -.-
on the fun note ;
yesterday was totally awesome. i could just feel the bond within the cousins are getting stronger back. i admit, since we grew up, not 'playing' together like during those years, the bond was just so-so. but now, it gets stronger when the cousin starts working in the same place as me, i can just sense that we can relate towards everything. great! and yesterday was awesomely fun eventhough its a farewell bid for the aunt and uncle to perform Hajj. hehs. we talk nonsense the whole frigging day. not to mention the whole stretch of delicious food and deserts. especially that ayam masak merah and brownie. oh my God, i don't know what gets in to me cause i've been craving for brownies this few days. haa, prolly because i'm fasting(?) so, i'm craving for LOTS of food. trust me, i'm getting fatter, especially that cheeck area. i wanna go liposuction. tsk.
ohh guess what? some people just have the cheeck to add me up in friendster after much harm they've done in my life. like, OH MY GOD(?) why bother to add me when you can't be bothered to accept the request, by which i've used a friend account to add you up? so you can see how miserable my life right now? FAT HOPE! EAT SHIT AND DIE OKAY? i won't let you bitch0s know about my life anymore. i don't care whether or not its your fault cause you've still messed up my life. you get what you want and now mind your own fucking business alright? i think you've messed up my life terribly, so i guess you know what to do aye?
MOVE FCUKIN' BITCH! *wide fucking smile to you!*
and work was so and extremely annoying. customers are just waaaaayyyy too much. waaaaaayyy tooo much. i don't know which idiotic moron create the saying 'Customers always right' * both middle-fingers up for that idiot* they simply don't understand the meaning of PATIENCE eahk? they fcuking think that we're only fcuking serving them, and not other customers. she thinks that me and tuty was just simply dancing, talking and playing around eahk(?) when actually we are fcuking serving the other customers.
idiot bitch: are you doing my salad? do you need to take so long to do it?
me: i'm doing your salad, ma'am.
(& i don't fcuking hear what she bitch about the service with her friend)
me: (passing her salad)
idiotic bitch: do you need 2 hours just to prepare a salad?
me: no. (turn and walk away)
i seriously think she suffer from some kind of pathetic disease cause she don't even fcuking know how to differentiate 10/15 minutes to 2 bloody hours. what the fcuk? if she were to complain about me, i can't even be bothered laa okay? if jenny or su ching gonna scold me upside down also I CAN'T BE FCUKING BOTHERED. cause it's not my bloody fault. she simply can't wait and can't even tell the right time cause she's a fcuking idiot! bahhhxx. i swear i'll remember her bloody face man!
*breathing in and out*
i need a massage. out.
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