hmm, i've gotten a tagboard after several people asked me to. eh, hope they tag. if not what's a tagboard for man. LOL.

going to meet bx debb and jas tmr :D
kinde excited cuz havent seen them like AGES!

the new project(survey) doesnt sound very nice to do lah. its some tourists stuff. how am i supposed to recognise tourists? i can only recognise ang mohs and not all are tourists. thats bad. i'll bombard my boss with such questions tmr. working from 7.30pm-10.30pm at orchard. dont know where, but come visit me and help me spot tourists ;D

i'm like hungry. valerie lim wanted to come over rent dvd to watch. but i figured that my house nearby got no place to rent. i dont know if the shop i have in mind still exists:/

hmm, my goldies are like gathering at the surface of the water. are they like DYING? i gave them air. dont tell me they are trying to fly or leap out of the water. like they can!

i went downstairs to read a book. its like my first book in 3 years. cant believe i havent picked up a book to read for so long. but i bet i'm not the only one.

the story is like weird. its about this girl who desires a kiss from the guy she like and when he didnt kiss her, she went to eat the pill of infertility. then alot of drama rama lah. i dont know what happened to her in the end. i dont really have the patience to read finish the book. hahaha.


i'm starting to miss my tour group. werent like very close to them, but the feeling to going for tour tgt is nice. i saw how some families bond and how siblings share such close relationships despite their age gap. how some people simply cant wait to wipe out all the food on the table the moment the waitress places them on the table, not sparing a thought for hungry souls like me.


then i realised how people who used to live in kampong can be such nice people. i mean, i used to think they're like ignorant people, and (guilty) people whom intelligence are not that ahem. but they're actually nice and generous people. friendly and sincere.
okay, i learnt my lesson.


there was this begger who always lingered at the entrance of our hotel. he crawls. but weirdly, the soles of his shoes are dirty. then there was this uncle who took a photo of him and he stood up and ran away. damn funny lah. the begger keeps crawling and making noises that freaked me out. hmm, have i said this in my previous posts? sounds familiar. anyway, beggers MUST LEARN TO PRESERVE THEIR DIGNITY AND INTERGRITY!

even if must be begger also must be high class begger; a begger with an attitude, a begger with a backbone.

i think i'm just naive to think that way.



finally, i'm working tmr. to think i used to call my work child labour.