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Friday, August 19, 201110:39 PM

I wish to have ever-ending off days. imagining coming back from 5 days of holiday and having another two off days after a day of working. 


as the days passed, i can't wait to get out of here. i can't stand of having low in manpower, they giving a thousand of excuses on why they are not able to come. but i can't complain.


baby sister's 13th birthday is tomorrow and there are still couple of stuff i've yet to do. i'm doom. forcing all my cousins to come since i have prepare the door gifts. i can't wait to meet my niece. i can't wait to buka puasa with family and cousins at nenek's house.


though today is only the 20th, at least a week and a half to raya and boba have already gave me a list of what he wants to eat. *rolling eyes* you gotta meet me first in order to get your food. sheezz... and you say i complain that you don't meet you. who is the busy one now. i work shift work and you finish work when your work is done. i would probably meet you when your fishing personalize fishing rod is all ready. 


oh well, i'm meeting azri tonight, sheena this sunday and probably meeting yus and victoria pretty soon.