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:: Tuesday, July 11, 2006 ::
I'm not in the bestest of mood.
You read.
First of all, why do other people like to poke their nosy noses into other people's affairs, in this case, MY affairs? Hmm.. There are logical enough reasons to it though. Say, probably they are sick of their own monotonous, slow-paced life & wanted an extra kick to it? Or maybe, they have this very rare disease, (not shown in ER) that not even the bestest of doctors in the whole wide world can find a cure to, which blows this sense of hatred towards those who are leading a well life.
Many possibilities to it. You do the pondering now.
Second of all, the office was a 16th storey still-disaster. I was a wreck, no doubt. Hopefully tomorrow, will be a much, much better one. But you know what the sad part is? I don't even get to sms my A'an, cause I was busy with the presentations all day long! That was terrible, because when I checked my hp, my A'an left me an SMS with a =(.
So sad. Sorry sayang!
Some ugly events unfolded right after I knocked off but its all better now. Sigh. Some people just loathe seeing other people happy. And you-know-who-you-are, stop playing psychology cause its not working on me. In fact, its not been working since day one! You might as well shoot yourself dead. Now now, I've been through years & years in dealing with shits & craps & nonsense from people, and I'm not complaining. In fact, I've gained alot of experience & most importantly, MATURITY. M-A-T-U-R-I-T-Y. It means, the quality of being fully grown & developed. Try being more mature in the time to come, hokay?
In the meantime, learn to take care of your own life, rather than get busy trying to fix MY life. MY life, MY mess, MY business.
You, read & shut up.
@ 8:35 PM
