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Tuesday, June 20, 2006

Sorry if I disappoint you. I just believe in nipping it in the bud.

Argh... back to those S T R E S S F U L days.
3 offers of dates that I am only far too likely to r e j e c t. haha.

So tiring. e-trial is so tiring when you attempt to do 5 in one slot.

Oh ya.
Yesterday I was proud of myself.
My colleague hid my bag when I was about to go home - delaying my log off time.
Which made me super duper pissed.
Not to mention how I've endured the hardship of getting strangled, pinched in the face and all those ridiculous antics. I've beared it all... yes. BUT NOT when I am going home and my working hours are over.
Working hours - ok, I treat all those things as my work, I felt guilty of being paid and not doing much so yes, I tolerate.
After working hours - I am so not obliged to take those shits in my stride. I couldn't.
(For those of you who dunno me as well yet - Finally you see the removal of the mask, finally huh)

So yea, what did I do?
I shoot+ yell out profanities at them like nobody's business ( but u noe, they are already used to it)
I Slammed the doors hard.
They took out my bag.
I diao them, scolded fuck, slammed the door and off I go.
What a way to end my day huh.

But I don't feel terrible - that's the bad part.
I felt so cool - like a heavy burden off my shoulder.

So yep, I told myself if they apologised today I shall forgive.
BUT they tried to treat it as nothing happened and come in all smiley trying to joke with me.
I gave them the eye and ignored them - like the 2 of them are invisible.
Until they couldn't take it and I told them to say the crucial word and yep all ends well.
I am quite dreadful ain't I?
And you guys thought I was some little innocent angel.
*Laughs*

Ok, I sms-ed little markie. Forgot the fact that he's due to be some sa. what's that? I forgot la.
And my marcus gor gor.
He's still as sweet as ever.
And he's my you know, elder bro.
So think twice before you want to bully me.
Haha.
Adios.