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Friday, December 2, 20115:11 PM

After few days back from medical leave, I'm not glad to be back to work. Drama never seems to subside here. Working with mature people is as worst as working with kids. I thought I was the immature one :)


Parents are out of town and will only be joining them this weekend and til than I'm gonna partieeeee. Ha! Kidding. Not like I can invite friends over and buy tons of buy long island tea, gossiping the night away. I have to babysit my overgrown siblings. I still don't quite understand why I need to babysit them even after my parents explain to me numerous times. Oh well!

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Can't wait to have steak with zie and farah on the 18th. shall bring you guys to this awesome dessert place afterwards. just by thinking about it makes me hungry. This particular friend of mine brought me to raffles hotel for dinner. Though it looks pricey, the portion was incredibly big enough for three person. As usual I didn't manage to finished my meal and this friend of mine had to help me to finish it as the hotel doesn't allow us to pack. Sheezzz.. serious?? I', still waiting for my presents. . .


It has been raining cats and dogs and I do enjoy the cold weather. Always have. I enjoy sitting here and counting the number of times it rains.

Just so you know. It's too late. oh! to someone i know in the past. Happy Birthday. though i saw you couple of times outside, you are just not worth my time. sorry. whatever is in the past, stays in the past. I'm sure you should know especially since you've known me for more than 4 years that I'll never go back