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every year, i make a resolution.
but, it never happens. hahahhaa
this year, i shall make it again.
I WANNA LOSE WEIGHT.
knn. lost 2 kg so far. not noticable yet, but i am excited!
i have to cut down on rice. (mat, you must)
my wish for myself though,
is for 2009 (and the following years) to be a happy one for me.
2008 has been seen me thru many highs and lows.
mostly to do with work. other then that, my life is pretty much plain.
so yeah, i want to be happy in 2009.
: )
Happy New Year everyone.
XOXO.
i’m planning to get a few thangs for myself next year! (well, or when my pay comes out!)
1. perfume.
either, Romance by ralph lauren or Pleasures by estee lauder or happy heart by clinique. hmm. suggestions pls? : )
2. haviannas..
i must. ghahahahaah….. another pair similar to the gold ones. prolly silver/navy blue (which looks like dark grey) me hearts haviannas very hearts.
3. bag.
a nice one, that looks nice. ok, sounds quite duh. but something that looks ex, but doesnt cost ex.
4. A CUPBOARD.
i fucking need a cupboard, more then anything else.
i’ve been talking abt wanting to get a cupboard, but, i havent got it yet. kwa kwa!!!
HAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA…..
ok. i think thats all. i need to go back to work…
*SOB*
昨天发生的事，
我是永远无法忘记。
我很气。非常气。
你那样的对我大喊大叫，
用那么多很“好听”的话，
我会永生难忘。
身为老板的你，
不应该那么对员工的。
你说，你是对事，不对人。
我不管了。
过后，你跟所有的同事说，你后悔，不应该那样对我讲话。
后悔也来不及了。
你每次来新加坡，
你就要喊我一次。
昨天，
因为你心情不好，
所以对我乱发脾气。
天啊，你都四十六岁了。
长大吧先生。
给我记住，
记住。记住你昨天对我说过的话。
imagine, when you come to work in the morning, and you see so many emails, for you. but a quarter of emails are for your boss’s personal thing, like cancelling her phone line and the other quarter is for another company. the feeling is absolutely heart warming.
i have decided to give all of you, a sneek peek, into my branch email inbox. (note: not MY personal inbox)
only those in red has nothing to do with me.
in a short span from 12dec-16dec,
i have so many emails.
i had a stupid question posed to me by my “sales&marketing” mgr yesterday.
she asked if she shld have a roadshow on CHU XI YE (the day before CNY)
i looked at her, and said.”seriously, really, its gonna be a flop. cos no one will come, and no one will work for you, especially me, cos i will still be cleaning my house..”
then she was like, “oh ya hor”
I MEAN. S E R I O U S L Y. common sense right? not only common sense, its a fucking no-brainer kinda answer.
who wanna go? everyone gonna be home eating steamboat!?
TSK.
ok lah. back to work.
you know huh.
people who say singaporean’s english sucks, should just suck shit.
especially when their english doesnt make sense.
‘i would like to being suffer’
tell me what does it mean? she likes to suffer? she likes being beaten? what??
pls lah, just cos we ‘lah’ ‘lor’ ‘huh’ ‘hor’ doesnt mean our english is bad can.
at least when we say some words.. we make sense.
for example. (normal way/cheena way)
something / somesing
can’t / cunt
and yes, starbucks is the cool place to hang out.
it ain’t the atas place you make it out to be.
i know you can afford to drink sb unlike your less rich comarades.
you wan to act high class, at least go raffles hotel coffee house.
and pls bathe and/or shave your pits. unsightly with bikinis or short sleeved tops. thanks man.
well, finally, the year of ‘events’ have finally come to an end.
the biggest one being the big party at the company.
my boss was freaking out an hour prior to the event.
asking me every 5mins “mat, wheres the projector?”, “mat, wheres the caterers?”, “mat, where are the cupcakes?”.
and on the other hand, i had 3 girls, hand writing terms and conditions on 100vouchers, and i am helping them as much as i can.
kf was with my part time colleague, laughing away, thinking of how to wrap the present she got for my boss. and then they started telling each other who’s names they got. i got fed up and said “seriously. theres a reason why its a secret santa u know?”
it pissed both of them off. but they din know that, the three other colleagues were also pissed, at them, cos they din even offer help.
event went smoothly, without any probs at all.
food was wonderful, cupcakes was appreciated by all. (seetoh. COMMISSION PLS). my boss was happy.
we then headed to this club, supper club.
where we had drinks… and mine was a mocktail of course.
place was nice… then when the dance floor opened up, we all went down to the dance floor . the ah kiaos obviously were shaking all over, while the “newly weds’, me and ‘hot male colleague’ moved to the beat. (we have a new male teacher btw).
we all left one by one, and only one ah kiao was left… she drank and drowned her sorrows. she cried over a less then one month old relationship. a guy whom she wanted to marry after knowing and being with him for less then 3 days.. fantastic. she was so sloshed tt even my boss had to take care of her. and col had to bring her to her own house and let her crash there. how i know? kf called me at 3AM to tell me this.
now, at work, because all my colleagues took a journey to the west and went to collect their holy paper.
: ) back to work!
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