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Wednesday, March 22, 2006

I wanted to blog yesterday.
But I reached home late, the computer refuses to cooperate and my butt was bloody bruised.

Stupid Stairs.
Why do the human being have to mop the bloody stairs so wet and slippery that it made me tripped. Idiotic.
Now my butt is like I-TA-I . 痛い。아파요!
Sad case.

Anyway, yesterday the P O at the enquiry desk were so nice. They were all smiley when they greet me goodbye. Even added a "see you tomorrow".
But obviously the tomorrow will never come since they knock off at 8 am and I start work at 9am. Haha.
Whatever, they are still so very sweet.

Ok, so I cancelled both of my weekday tuitions for yesterday and today.

I've watched the Taiwanese drama until episode 27...left 2 more to go.
Actually I kinda scanned through the last 2 before, since I couldn't wait to see what happened at the end.

Oh ya. I forgot to talk about the movie I watched yesterday. The "Date Movie".
L A M E.
And copycat. Went to incorporate so many excerpts from other movie that it lacks originality, creativity and most importantly - content.
So yea. Lucky the ticket was cheap, and paid by mum. Ha.

Today at work, think people are taking liberty on me. Just because I am forever smiley when they display their antics (which usually are rather rough), doesn't mean that I LIKE it.
So they assumed I enjoy their SM kinda treatment.
But hello.
I laughed when I am nervous, excited, scared...whatever. All in one.
You can't expect me to cry just because I don't particularly like something.
And I am not one who get angry easily cos I always deemed them as playing a fool.
Unless of course, when they pull the straw.


Well, today I was lying on the "bed". The bloody shit went to put his feet on my face.
Ta ma de rite? And a string of their language came popping out of my mouth.
I know it's bad la. But still. 是可忍孰不可忍!
And another bastard would grab my legs and pull off my shoes and flung it.
I feel like crushing their gu gu birds.
Seriously.
But of course I retaliated back, give them some "gentle" petting on the stomach and "massage" on the legs.

Well.. I am tired.
Lucky no tuition tmr.