Archive for September, 2005

September 7, 2005

Breadstory

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M : 0800 – 1400
E : 1730 – 2330

RM2.80 per hour, Max 6 hours per day. Public Holidays, double pay.

Attire: White collared shirt, black shoes.

Task: Mop floor, Wipe Bakery Boxes, Assist Cashier.

Working days: Tuesday (M), all other days (E)

September 6, 2005

when will my turn come?

yesterday evening, i had a craving for spaghetti, so my good fren J came by to pick me up and went to go shopping for spaghetti groceries to bring to his place to cook it.
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i walked into the Tong Hing supermarket and right in front of me, was an old classmate from high school.. she looked just the same.. and she saw me, and quickly gave me a warm hug.. such a nice feeling that friendship hug!

she asked me whether i was back from aussie finally and whether i had finally finished studying. of course i had to say i quit my course and came back and studied again. i asked whether she was still with her man Z, and yes, she was, and apparently she was at the supermarket getting some mooncakes for the dude’s family! aaawww.. and she was wearing a sporty attire but with heels! and so i asked her, she said she was from yoga class straight from work.

aaaaaa~~… the ambience of stability.. i wished so much that i was at that point of my life already. steady boyfriend, have a job, and going for a hobby like yoga or gym.. when am i goin to enjoy life like that???

September 4, 2005

i’m not happy with my life now

woke up in the morning, preparing to go to church, and then suddenly me and my mom broke into an argument.

“i need to use the computer here pam, che-che computer printer no ink sudah.””the printer here pun no ink lah, thats why i brought the other printer from che-che’s house but also no ink! I need to do my uni work pun susah!”

“haar? no ink also.. aiyoo.. how to do my work lah?? bah, u ask koko to sponsor lah.”

“why do I have to ask koko to sponsor?? you’re the one who wants to do the work!”

“u also need to do assignments mah! susah kah just wan to ask koko to sponsor??”

“yalah, want to kasi buruk my name for asking money from koko when you yourself dont dare to ask from him!”

“he will help wan if family, if he knows we in trouble he will help. how can be so ‘luki’ with family??”

and then my mom starts grumbling and nagging and then i just snapped at her and said,

“I’VE ALREADY ASKED HIM TO SPONSOR ME TO BUY MY UNI TEXT BOOK OKAY?? I KNEW NOT TO EVEN ASK YOU FOR MONEY COS YOU’D ONLY SAY YOU DONT HAVE THEM!!!!”

my mom didnt know what to say at that moment, but then of course she counter attacked and said,

“well you should’ve told me about that.. you didnt have to raise your voice like that to your own mother, its rude.. yada yada yada yada yada…”

i was just too pist already..

she went on to say things like ‘why did u ask koko to sponsor ur books? it should be sponsored by ur dad … blah blah blah..’

c’mon.. wat do u expect?? u think they’d still wanna sponsor you when u just quit ur other course?? its my own fault.. i get it, okay????!!!!