Overload

My weekend is fully booked,cramped, OVERLOADED.

My neck will be permanently stiff and aching, I am getting myself ready for the throbbing headache and tired eyes. I am ready. ready.ready. ready. but..I am not.

I am not ready

• to be shoved with piles of Himalaya-height mountain of projects
• to pack my stuff to bring back
• to shift to my new place
• for my upcoming interview
• concept presentation
• deadlines
• CNY
  

these all has to be done before CNY next week next week. fuck.fuck.fuck. I am not prepared. birdshit.

Back to my weekend, no partying, no booze, no hunks, no chicks, except I will still have to stay up late..

for my projects with my laptop, so darn sad.

The only consolation and fun I am going to have is..to get my haircut.
note on why-is-fun: I get to watch other people do work while I slack there, mentally counting the hours that I am gonna spend with my laptop for the rest of the week.

I am stressing out, really I am. The phone has been ringing incessantly, mental calculation, about 1call per hour (all fr.clients,bosses-deadlines).

I AM NOT READY. =(

Limping around

At last, the slab is taken off and is nice to be able to see my pinkies again.

wiggle* ouch*ouch* OUCH!!?~

Doc advised me not to move around too much and never ever try to even apply any kinda of pressure on my very fragile,tremendously swollen toes.

How do I walk then? Believe me, the last entire week of hopping on one feet is not much fun or funny when you are slugging a heavy piece of plaster nehind you.

" try walking slowly,applying the pressure on your heel"

In other words, limp around la doink* -_-"

"you dunwan to deform your toes right?" -_-"-_-"

Thus I limped my way back to my office, just to discover, a freaking tornado hit my table when I was on mc and my cpu is missing? WTH??!

Then my coll told me, my cpu is sent to be fix. It went off like zillion times when I was not around. Obviously my cpu misses me very much, *shed some tears*. BUT what the heck I am going to do the whole day without a comp and is not coming back for another 2 days, limp around? no birdshit.

Should have stay at home for another 2days, can watch Double Happiness (some Singaporean drama I got addicted to during my mc) and play King Kong on ps2.

eat birdshit.

2 freelance projects on top of my another 3 incomplete projects stored in my hard disk along with the cpu that went bonkers. I am breaking out in cold sweats and I am scheduled for an interview next Monday and a concept presentation on Tuesday.bagus bagus..cold sweats already*

Instead I am playing musical chairs in my office barefoot, sandals under godknowswho's table,reading newspaper and watching my workload pile up without being able to do anything. sigh* where is my sandals? yawnnn..

I miss PS2 and all the singaporean dramas, most of all, I miss my bed..

Handphone

Scenario 1#: 1am, just got back from karaoke-ing. dead tired. Was slowly slipping into slumber land when my handphone rang. I sprang up from the bed thinking maybe it's my colleague. Wrong. is ex bf #1. damn you eatshit @!$@!# Didn't bother to pick up. Felt like giving him a piece of my mind tomorrow.

via sms;
" Hey darling can you fuck off? Stop hogging my phone line, it is not meant for you. Don't you dare to freaking call me at midnight or at anytime again. Don't you get it,lamebrain, that I won't pick up your calls even if you call a million times. The chances of me picking up your call is as much as me jumping down Niagara Falls -1%. Or you just don't get it because you don't have a brain or lacked of it. If that so buddy, I can't help you. Go call 103 and ask for the nearest Mental Institution's number and fuck off."

Okay pardon my language, I am not usually that vulgar. Is just that he has been calling me way past midnight a couple of times the past freaking weeks.

WTF.damnyou!

Stop fucking calling me.

I need my beauty sleep @!#!%

Scenario #2;

Chinese Aunty: harrrrlouu harrrrlouuuu cackle cackle* HARRRLOUUU!

Me: Yes yeah..?

Chinese Aunty: harlouuu..erm..chiwai yau hai mo?

Me: (thinking* chi* wat? cb?him again? wtf~) Ta chor tin wa. ( and I should have add this- no cb here only human. Wanna find cb ar? go Jalan Alor there. Got thai, indo,china watever kinda of cb you like)

bahahhahhahaa..

Chinese Aunty: mm. click* hung up*

Me: wtf.wahlau damn kau rude right? &$(^&*%# wahlauuuu!!

I swear if anyone were to call for this chiwatever fella again I am going to make them wish they never heard of the word phone before. Dunno how many times they have to call the wrong number, only 10numbers, so hard to remember meh? damn.

A lil bit of everything..

Went to celebrate our one-year anniversary of working yesterday. Is just another one of our lame excuses to have fun and I just plainly think Ong is just looking for a good excuse to make our eardrums suffer. bleargh.

We went to i-don't-even-know-the-name, a newly established karaoke place in Midvalley, it was tucked in a corner beside California fitness.

Room is tad too small for the 10 of us.
Drinks sucky, I had pina coloda and by far they have the worst yuckiest pina coloda I ever tasted. Tasted like ice mineral water scented with coconut oil. You get the picture.
And the worse-no food. Since I haven't had anything, which makes me groucher than grinch.darn.
Too many of us, too little time, sound system thumbs down.
Fought for the mike and failed many many times. =( At last, they kesian me then donated the mike to me when they were showing some cheesy chinese song which I dunno how to sing. grouch grouch grouch..wahlau sad nia..=(

In the end, we still left about 60 over songs in our selection when times up. blah.cheh.

But I have fun though.

The staff there tried to sell us some membership card and he mentioned some stars who is going to held the concert here or something.

me: wah who so stupid ar?
Di : who?
me: dunno. wait i ask ong..wei ong who,what concert?
ong: wu yuet tien(mandarin)
me: ohhh..di..is..wu yuet tien..
Di : who is that? (wahlau. she even more banana than I am man!)
me: er...er...gor guit tie (hokkien)

we burst into uncontrollable giggles.

Di,Chooi,Ong & me came into our present company coincidentally, at the sameday and since have survived a year together. Since we are the reason behind this celebration, we toasted each other with our yucky drinks shouting some stuff like "Happy Anniversary!!" and tumbled onto our seats laughing maniacally like Tanjung Rambutan escapees. dunno why,just don't ask.

I am glad to know them for my first job. It has make my one year stint somehow more bearable.

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Another happy note; dearest got promoted yesterday. That means..I get to con him to some exorbitantly expensive, very posh oh-la-la restaurant for dinner sometime this week,his treat since he got a nice pay rise. And I haven't even get my damn bonus. Harlow boss..WHERE IS MY BONUS LEH? you birdshit!

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cont'ue WISHLIST II

6) Yorkshire Terrier; I want a pup,please please anyone with puppies esp Yorkshire Terrier, Maltese or golden retriever or even shih tzu will do.Please I want a puppy..they are just so adorable..

..waaaahaaaaaa...super uber cute..beh tong..swoon..I want....!!ple..as...e......!!