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Thursday, September 23, 2004

It's 15 minutes past 8 and i am blogging away on my computer in the office. Havn't been online lately because my computer at home is down with some virus. Reinstalling windows and formating the harddisk. Some smart aleck at work kept telling me it's a sign to change to mac. Well, the best sign is when money starts coming outta my ass when i shit. Till then, i shall keep hugging onto my P4 PC.

Things have been down lately and it got worst today. My family has been treating me rather coldly, my sister refuse to talk to me when my mum simply ignores me. My sis even changed away the pencil case i gave to her for encouragement during her prelims. My gosh. so irritating. Now my home is merely a hotel without receptionist. Any one interested in the post?

Relationship wise...#($@*#@_#@)($)($#&#*(&$(!_)(@!#)(!**&#*(#$)#(*$#)%&#($*@#)^!)!&@$?>$"#:%>#$%(#$)(#%$#>?%<#":$#$O*#&$# (computing langauge. uncle jim, hope you can understand it.)

Work has been horrible. The busy times crept back alittle but it was rather comprehensible. Plenty of work to do but it seems that after the intensive training during the dashboard aka annual report period, my efficiency level rose. Things are done at a much faster pace nowadays. hmmm...

Today has been the worst day in my recent years. The previous night was hell for me so i didnt have a proper sleep. Even woke up at 4 am in the morning to send a sms only to find my msg typed half way when i woke up later. Then, first thing in the morning, i walked into my office building to be stopped by the MP checking the bags to surrender any electronic equipment in my bag. I didnt know i had one so i just let them searched. In the end, a pirated VCD and my card reader with my card intact was found. Of course the VCD was broken into pieces and thrown into the rubbish bin because they had no means of recording it. The card reader and the card was sent to MSD (Military Security Department) for scanning of contents. Argh...they will decide if they want to charge me thereafter. Kaoz. If that's not sway enough, a guy walked in after me and was found to possess a card reader (w/o card). He claims that his card was used in the office and was promptly let off. ARGH!!! wad a @#)(*@)(#&@$()* #?>$#?$#($#$*(%$^?%>&&($_)%*#!!!!! Nevermind. After teabreak aka lunch, my chief clerk made us run some stupid errands for her. We were politely asked to visit a room on the second storey to collect several goodie bags for the runners of this sunday's Army half marathon. The pte/lcp Calvin Ng who was incharged treated me like some dirt from registry and began instructing us to do this do that. He even told me and junjie (my only working fren) to NOT drag the bag of 19 t-shirts as the contents might create a hole in it thru abrasion with the carpeted floor. Mind you, the 17 t-shirts and goodie bags (note the word BAGS, means goodies are in a bag) were contained in TWO (2) large garbage bags. Kaoz. no brainer. Forget about him for he knows not what he was saying. Okie...it was out of good intention but the tone was condescending!! Argh. Worst still, i sent the goodie bags back to the registry only to know that we have to go down to the loading bay to carry printing papers back to the office. 10 boxes of them. Here comes the highlight. THe brainless MPs instructed us to SCAN the double A papers through the X-ray machines to make sure that the PAPERS made from trees do not contain EXPLOSIVES/MACHINE GUNS/DAGGERS/NAIL CLIPPERS/EAR DIGGERS and wad not. Argh.... wat a day. To make matter worst, my boss wants me to do duty on sat and sun because of the renovation works down at my new office. what the... @#*()$&@#()*&@!)@$$?%>$^?>%<^?%>&<%{&}$^$":%?$#>%>#<$?#{%$:^%}^:^>%<^"$:%$%()#*_)!!!!! To conclude the bad day, my boss came in at 530pm and turned on his internet computer. Luckily i am staying late tonight. if not i would have )#($&)#(%$^$?>&<^?$^><$)(*% his ass. Finished work at 730pm and started typing a letter to my own mother since i cant talk to her. Thereafter i blogged. Hmmm... my fingers did so much work today. Shall get my darling to give them a kiss later. =) recharge recharge you know????!!!

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