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Friday, March 27, 2009

*munching guava*

Well, exam's over. Officially out of the torture chamber till 3 months later.

Aftermath? Over-zealous amount of unhealthy brain cells left cuz the healthy ones are killed while mugging.

*munch munch munch*

Good news and bad news too. Start with the negative one first - I have absolutely no confidence with my last paper.

Good news is, I realised many of my classmates procrastinate as much as I do. Maybe even worst than me. Hahahaha. So albeit I feel the time pressure in researching and understanding the subject day before the paper, some of them literally resort to memorising it at the very last few hours.

Now I'm sure all of you know the difference between memorising and truly understanding something, right?

Alamak, I'm suppose to save some guava for after lunch. Anyway.... *continues munching*

Anyway, Redang trip's confirmed. I get to miss 2 lectures. Damn. On a happier note, the trip is less than a month away and boy ain't it exciting! At least that's what I feel lah. Am already thinking what to buy, what to bring, what to do, what games to play!

Because the god damn coach ride is god damn long. Imagine spending your entire working hours in a coach. Will die or not you tell me?

Bah.

I feel like buying myself a straw hat just for this trip! Hahahaha, so redang-ish!

And I'm gonna get lotsa cup noodles. Redang sounds so....... not-a-food-paradise. I then don't wanna starve myself.

Ugh, I got many irritating customers today. Loathesome ones, rude ones, unreasonable ones. I just had one idiot that calls me and literally expects me to know what's his purpose of calling me.

Me: "Hello"

Idiot: "Uh."

Me: "Huh? Yes?"

Idiot: "So? How?"

(Frankly, I recognise who is this idiot lah, and could simply cut the crap short. But I'm rather pissed off by him so, go on reading)

Me: "What do you mean by how? Who are you looking for? Did you get the right person?"

Idiot: "You are cally right?"

Me: "Uh."

Idiot: "So? How?"

Me: "What how?? Who are you??"

Idiot: " Mr A for XYZ company. I emailed you the acknowledgement, did you receive?"

Me: "OOOOOOOH~ XYZ company ah. Ya, will look into it and get back to you."

Idiot: "Ya, you look into it."

Me: *hang up the phone*

Sometimes I wish the passion to do something you hate actually grows miraculously with magic chants.

*Close eyes and chants:*

"I love my job"
"I love my job"
"I love my job"
"I love my job"
"I love my job"
"I love my job"
"I love my job"
"I love my job"
"I love my job"
"I love my job"


*Eyes open* Wow! I actually still hate my job! =.=

|Lady| 10:49 AM