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:: Wednesday, September 26, 2007 ::
i've a good mind to leave the updating part to abang.. but i guess i'll be a good girl and just update a little.. grrrr
first day of work was soooo ermmm i dunnoe the right word to describe it best.. blurry maybe? heehee.. i was on understudy from 8am-12pm, when i went on lunch.. okay, i walked the 15 mins journey home.. just to pass the time.. came home, baring for awhile.. tired, okeh.. then 10 mins later, back to work.. sooo the takder guna...
and to top it off, i wore my verrryy uncomfortable covered shoe to work.. ya.. must wear covered shoe.. and tis shoe i bought, still kinda rough on my skin, partly cos i bought it and didnt use it.. so hmm.. blisters all over.. :(
came to work at 1pm, had the shock of my life.. i was left to fend for myself.. hands-on! WHAAATTT??? i heard ye.. no thanks to my exec for pandai-pandai-ly quoting me as "intelligent enough" to be left alone.. ugghhh
i managed to pull through though.. imagine this.. you're new and 4 hours ltr, u're on ur own.. nightmare kan? but i think i did pretty good.. no complains so far..
made new friends.. nice friends.. nice kakaks.. they taught me well.. i can simply scream "kak!" whenever i have probs and all heads will turn to me.. heehee.. apparently im the youngest one.. :)
okielah enuff bout work.. plan to meet up with my best friends eg yaya, belle, mira was cancelled.. haiyah.. nxt week maybe.. i miss them so much..
but no matter wat, i still haf my fiza & mas to keep me company.. love them to bits and pieces! ooo.. i luv my kak lin olso.. dont forget to invite me to ur convocation ah.. heehee..
sent an sms to kak julia to update her on myself thru friendster.. she replied saying she missed me.. awww.. i hate to be melodramatic but i DO miss everyone of em nice peepz at singpost.. miss going from branch to branch just to promote some investment product from prudential.. miss mixing ard and listening to the juiciest straight-out-of-the-oven gossips.. miss going to meetings and talks and whatnots.. most of all, miss my slacked timetable eg reach office at 12pm, put bag then go lunch, then 5pm cabot.. or worse, not coming to work at all! hahaha.. those were the days kan..
nw have to buck up.. sheesh.. hate discipline! heehee..
alrite now.. just now abang fetched me from work, and then we went to lot 1 (not westmall).. i still donnoe why we still go thr despite it being sooo boring.. heehee.. no idea whr to go alreadi lah.. tot of buying fast food for buka.. in the end, i bought peach tea and pancake from the bakery..
and my baby had to tell me something.. funny and serious at the same time.. for us to know.. hahahha!! green! of all colours! jgn2 shrek tak syg? heehee..
abg sent me to school and drove off to work.. i was left talking to mas on the phone in the school canteen, and soon lynn came, just in time for buka.. we broke fast together lah.. romantic like tat.. and lynn, she's only 19.. and 6 mths pregnant.. another kid at home.. waahhh.. dunno how she cope lah..
her stomach so big, still she can fast.. unlike mas.. onli 4 mths ngada2 tanak puasa.. bestfriend, bestfriend.. :) anyway, the pancake and peach tea makes very bad company to my stomach.. i felt really bloated! uggghh..
class was awesome! as always.. hazilah bastard me though.. said she wanna come but didnt.. hmph! but lynn was good company.. and the people, nvr failed to crack me up.. :)
"hafizah, if ure a queen, wat would you do to people who disobey your orders?"
"sodomy. or send them to brothels".
im that sick.
anyway, i came home and received a mail.. from lifebrandz, owner of cafe del mar, mos etc.. asking me to apply for the american express platinum card.. 50K per annum income.. you kidding me??
and oh, my cough and flu, not subsiding.. initially i thought my cough's gone.. nope.. still here.. oh brother!
and is this the part where i have to say goodbye to dear old bloggie and lappie? oh yea.. its 12am.. time to tuck in now! heehee..
baby just called.. miss him so much.. gonna dream of him ltr.. not like last nite.. i dreamt of buying donuts of different flavours for both mas and i.. maybe its a sign for me to buy donuts at the shop near my school.. one fine day.. heehee..
miss my baby.. gotta call him now! bubbye to whoever's reading this.. nitey nite!
cant wait for tomorrow syg.. weeEEeeeeEEEeee
"dadi, i want bowa!"
:: bubz ::
@ 11:06 PM
