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Thursday, May 17, 2007

Stomp ....

okie, went to watch "Stomp The Yard" with Eve, Elise and YK. was kinda rushin to fetch them, coz was workin till 8 plus. lets not tok abt work first. the movie was nice, although old storyline, but the dance move is enuf liao. haha. cant expect much from a dance movie, rite?

had dinner at Hawker's, last cust. joined by Adrian, Claire, Dav and Luca. the weird ting is that haven eaten much, though i haven had dinner for the whole nite. hmmmmm. guess is tired out bah.

okie, work update. Lyle didnt turn up at work today. was surprised when i recieve the call tis mornin, at first tot it was miscommunication, but as the day drags on. no one in sight. it was till abt evenin time, when i called Teg, that at least i noe he is safe. didnt noe why, but gut feelin told me that after the past two days of gettin shit. he gonna throw the letter tml. haiz. provided he turned up la. haiz.

was supposed to finish early, but i realli cant throw down the work. coz in the work place, onli he and me are able to pump out stock fast enuf. without all those bullshit. at first i tot, yeah, i will leave early, but nope. i just cant leave. seein the amt of stock in the storeroom. haiz.

the even weirder ting is that, andre tinks that i noe where he is. haiz. for goodness sake, i dun even hav his contact number lor. even if i had known where the hell is he. i wun say one lor, work is work, personal is personal. watever that is not work, i dun give a damn. simple. i wun like to gossip arnd like what they were doin. haiz. for wat. reduce effiency, lower productivity, at the end of the day, everyone get shit. dumber.

watever it is, i guess tml if he turns up, i gonna hav a tok with him. for such a workaholic like him to not turn up and MIA, well, seems like a huge prob. just see whether he gonna say it a not. haiz.


Considered for a second about our love at {5/17/2007 01:51:00 AM}
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