Friday, July 25, 2008

Because my dear Kong needs to kill time.

Because my dear Kong needs to kill time

Working is beginning to take its toll on me. I hate having to wake at 7, followed by the rush preparation and the need to sneak into office because I would have arrived at work 20 mins late.
Want to sleep earlier but Friends is keeping me up way into the wee hours of the night. After a month of it, I've finally completed all 10 seasons. woohoo and I'm beginning to like Aniston.
Anyway work day is grouchy day except 1st/15th/29th aug, 12th/26th sep cos it's suppose to be pay day(if i'm not wrong). Want date me? Pick the right period. Bank would probably be depleted one week from receive of my liquid asset.
So then, most of you guys would have already had enough of my whiny pain-in-the-ass ears complains about how I have nothing to do at work and how utterly mundane it is. Since brain no work, mouth will do the work - breakfast, lunch, free milos and snack snack snack all the way until work ends, closely followed by dinner at home, online movies and sweet dreams. No wonder so many working adults are fat. Tired of the monotony-yawn-yawn.
I am seriously ruining me.
Maybe I shall keep my weekends free for me and my soul (exception to my chabu's) and slog myself to death having fun after work on the weekdays.
I love you bed. Let's have a rendezvous over the weekend.

2 months to my oh.shit.i.still.havent.thought.of.anything.to.do.what.the.hell.why,tell.me.why 21st.

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