early in e morning.. my supervisor suggest gg downstairs to get food.. tis is like e 1st time he went down to get breakfast.. den he nv go for e meeting he's suppose to attend every morning with e other colleagues.. den on e way down.. he told us he got something to tell us.. asked us to guess.. den i knew it!!! he's gonna QUIT.. den he say wanna treat us.. tt's like so OBVIOUS liao.. n my dear fren still dunno wats gg on.. so i told her while my boss is buying food.. that i tink he's gonna quit.. den she was stunned!! aft i told her all e signs of him quitting.. she finally knew wat was gg on.. den my boss came back wif fishballs nuggets etc.. i chose nuggets.. but i wan chilli sauce.. so i went back to old chang kee to get my sauce.. who noes.. theres a step in front of e outlet.. n due to my myopic eyes.. I FELL DOWN and there were many ppl ard!!!!!!!!! i hurt my knees.. one of which was bleedin.. it did not hurt.. even when i was placing it under running tap water.. until i applied e antiseptic.. coz i dun like to hav direct contact wif my wound.. i decided to tap e cream onto e wound instead of rubbing against it to form a thin layer.. so in e end.. e cream was v thick!!! n it hurts man.. like 1000000000 ants biting my knee.. shiok!!!! n den e bruise started to show.. n it became swollen.. wat a way to start my day.. kaoz!!!! i feel like a kid lor!! fall down in public.. n looked totally spastic.. argh!!!!!
anw back to e pt my supervisor is quitting.. wif effect frm TMR!!! meaning me n my fren wil be under some other ppl.. we always tot e jib is sucky but at least we hav a nice supervisor.. now.. e person in charge of us is gonna b some indian.. life's gonna suck even more!!! damnit man!!! but cannot blame e guy for wanting to leave.. when some other company offers him a better pay.. n e fact tt workin anywhere else is better than workin at tt indian company.. he's better off leaving.. MUCH better off..
wanted to go shoppin aft work.. tt's e initial plan.. but i dun wanna c limpin ard in town.. so met my beloved for dinner.. den came home to hide.. tmr is again movie nite.. for those who doesnt noe wat e hell is tt.. its my company's event.. which means.. i gotta work OT.. DAMN!!! i shld b paid more can!!! stupid job stupid comapany!!!!
i gained 2 kg.. ever since i started working.. i tot i slimmed down not long ago??? y the fats coming back again???? can someone slap me???
