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I'm a wimp so I'm not writing my name down!


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Monday, February 19, 2007 // 12:24:00 AM


since i'm chinese, my new yr resolutions shall follow e lunar calendar [hohoho]
TAKE the 8 kg AWAY FROM ME!!! i cannot stand those fats ANYMORE! disgusting!

anyway... i tot i had so many things to say but now tt i can blog i cant rmb. lets post some pics.

when office gets too bored [this was in POPxxxx]























poor paper clip kanna.



























did i say i fell down in front of more than 50 ppl?





























oh must i mention my legs look skinny? HAHA! don't deny and say its the angle. heres proof!














hmm... anw first 3 pics come frm dec. haha seems so long ago! omg... did i say i'm working with yuyang? lol. if he sees this, hes gg to freak out but no lah, we not in same dept. n i dun fancy him lyk some stalker, juz amazed to see him. haha.

loads better than zhiyang. its new yr, take back my words. good karma.
anyway i seriously hate it when my 'closer' relatives call me by the wrong name[mostly calling me by the name of my younger cousin] this is sth really disgusting. i prefer them not calling me at all. i am not her and i do not wish to be her. and i dun wan her to become me. this is sooo scary. i hate it when i get this kind of ppl arnd me...

ok its new yr. take back my words. pretend this is written last yr in dec.


Endless memories,
too many to count.


Thursday, February 01, 2007 // 11:11:00 AM

office politics.

smiles are no longer genuine. you smile at anyone and everyone, whether you like it or not. it comes out so naturally, even if you look ridiculous.

as long as the other person is superior to you, you speak and act politely, you may even fake their accent. you do all their bidding. even if it looks ridiculous.

when you have nth to do, you have all kinds of ways to act busy. the simplest task now takes the longest time. your personal documents now look exactly the same as those in your office.



Endless memories,
too many to count.