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Wednesday, October 03, 2007

I've got loads of pictures to upload, but dont have the time.
 
Stay tuned to the weekend.... where I will take the time to edit the pictures (I just got photoshop mah.... I love photoshopping..)
 
Mr Bee mentioned this the other day:
 
"You know, you are in the wrong line/industry if each and everyday, you wake up feeling dreadful going to work"
 
AHBUTDUH?! Its about time you realise innit?
 
Now support me you corporate slave, while I stay home and come up with ideas to support my dream!
 
Nah.. I'm not that bad. Right? I shall just continue to be a corporate slave till I die.
 
Time to pick my other side of the brain:
 
Yesterday I came home around 11.30pm. I meant to leave office around 10.30pm to go for dinner.. but I had a warning email from the partners secretary to submit my time<s>shit</s>sheet. See we corporate slaves have to charge our time to the client when we do work. Sometimes I do stuff, I dont realise it cos I'm not so diligent in documenting my time spent. So hence the half hour scrambling to finish my timesheet.
 
Man.. you hear how pple nowadays die so young (I just heard an excolleague passed on and left 2 young kids due to lukemia...ugh) you just think.. is this how I should live my life? Everyday waking up feeling dread because its a different day, same shit rolling through.
 
Damn. I need a new jobscope. I keep complaining about the job like a broken record.
 
Butthenritesumpplethikinothappyheresoaskmetokambag.
 
But if go back also do the same job with less pay. Less satisfying right? At least I do my job here, earn more, save more, then got more reason to live towards my dream of bumming around right? Kidding. Dont want to bum. Just want to save money so that I would have more options (options like studying a new course also need money one mah.. you dont know meh?)
 
Argh!
 
Oh.. I recomend those Korean drama series cynics to see Spring Waltz. If you dont like Korean dramas because they are slow and every scene either the girl or guy cry, nemind. Fast forward. Just see the guy. Korean mix with .... some ang moh. Very very very *drooooooolzfaint* I dont understand the story.. I just see it for the sake of him. Dont know what is his name. But dont care (eye candy!)
 
Gogogowatchit!