I'M GONNA BLOODY BLOG EVERY SINGLE DAY UNTIL THIS DAMN SICKENINGLY "INTERESTING" JOB ENDS ON THE 31ST! ROAR!! (with a vengeance)
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Watching Animal Planet on mute with chinese subtitles, reading other people's blog, even to the extend of finding inspirational quotes (depressing life mah), eat, stare, stone does little help to make time pass faster. It's 8 hours of dullness, listlessness, yawns and blahs for every shitty single day.
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I'm going to whine, cry, sob for the remaining cruel days till emancipation. WHAT? It's my blog, you have to deal with it or don't read lohs.
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Thank dad for agreeing to send me to work this week. Hopefully next week too. May be asking too much but shall keep my stubby fingers crossed. I have wasted all my energy just having to come up with 'the list of things that can be done in a freakin' freaking F-R-E-A-K-I-N-G!!! place with absolutely nothing to do'. I can't sleep too cos' people are walking around all the bloody time, they've changed our seats and I feel bloody naked. Bloody hell.
All for the sake of 545.40, I shall perservere on. Yar, I know... BUT IT'S REALLY ****ING SIAN EVEN FOR "LOVE TO COOP MYSELF IN ROOM FOR DAYS GURU=ME" okays. It's a toughie.
What? Yes, I am so going to repeat and grumble about all these tomorrow still. Aren't you glad? *Laughs* You don't have to thank me, it's my pleasure.