Today jus flew by. Had no time to think. No time to sms. No time to take off my jacket. No time to drink water. No time to even think of what I’m gonna eat for lunch or dinner. Abbas..saad!!! how can u take leave today! make me gotta cover ur dial a loans…. And Mondays are the busiest. 8.30am-9am I was shaking legs and I thought the sun is bright, flowers are blooming and the birds are singing. At 9.01am, I clicked on my email and 10 new dial requests popped up! Not to forget turnaround time is half an hour.. uncles and aunties, loan interests very high leh. Please think twice before taking loans k.
And just as I was about to take a break in mid noon when it’s free-er, upstairs sent a messenger to bring down a whole stack of papers to process. Ahhhhh. SIAN. That kept me busy till 6pm…and I’m supposed to knock off at 5.30pm today. I don’t care but I just pray I can go home on time everyday. A simple tiny little Christmas wish. Never seen myself so hardworking before, trying to finish my work asap.
ANYWAYs, grabbed myself some yakun bread and tehC for lunch and everyone thought I was on a diet. Come on pple, did you see the sinful slab of butter in one tiny slice of bread? And the amount of milk they use in tehC? Haha. Really think yakun drugged the bread or the tea, always got craving for it…or rather for the butter…hahah..i think the butter they use taste really good.
Well, at 6pm got some funny xmas Disney fashion show meeting and doshite why I’m there? Coz I’m supposed to dress up as Gaston (however you spell it) in Beauty and the Beast. Newbies always kena saboed. I paid $30 to enjoy the Xmas dinner not to go there wear some Victorian costume and wave some sword lor.
Guess I gotta say adieus to my dinner after I saw the performers itinerary for that day. Adieus. Sayonara. Zai Jian. Zhoi Kin, Goodbye….Selamat Tinggal (**courtesy of Jastina Putri, as requested, she wants her whole name to be typed out here)
Hope tomorrow will be a better day…for you and for me! It’s the little things, that we share, the love and joy that’s in the air….children everywhere…and all my favourite things….over the years…I’ve grown accustomed to your face (or race…hmm)……
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