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Sunday, July 29, 2007

it has always been so diffcult to live up to my expectations.

or rather the expectations that the society requires us to.

the society doesnt allow anyone to make mistakes.

once u make a mistake, others will pinpoint at u. and start to emphasize on ur mistake rather than those 99 correct things that u do.

what's the big deal? HELLO! 1 mistake that u made out of a 100 and ppl starts to see u in a different way. duhz.

and i dislike the fact that i have to do impression mgt.

i've lost my sense of direction suddenly. and i hate myself for that.

i cant wait to find a job that i like. a job that requires me to run ard instead of staring at the com. for the whole day in the super cold office.

i cant wait for mid sept to come.

i dont want to wake up 630am anymore jus to leave hse at 700am to catch the co. bus at 735am.

i dun want to end work at 530pm but only rch home at 7+pm.

i dun want to be "forced" to eat rice anymore during lunch. ( but i know they meant well ). i hate to eat rice.

i dun want to be treated like a fool. hmmm.

i dun want to be in that super cold air conditioned room that makes my finger nails turn purple.

i dun want to be in that small space that im confined in.

COS i want to be in a line that i like.

6wks have passed. another 7wks to go. >_<

however.. i got to admit that i've my fair share of laughter there as well. there are v nice ppl there that i know. =DD

cos im new. it's kinda diffcult to bond into their grp. 6wks of interaction vs 1+/2 yrs of friendship for the rest. that i unds.

so, i didnt actually feel left out when they din ask me to join them for this and that.

i want to learn to be independent. rem?

i miss my loud screamings. long time since i last scream damn LOUD.

i miss running ard. rushing here and there.

i miss yakking nonsense. i miss talking rubbish. i miss doing funny faces.

was in town last fri. lookin at the ppl ard. i dun know when was the last time i dressed myself up. F***

boring office attire. even if i were to dress up a little bit, i will invite ermmmm "gossip"? cos ppl there dun make up. i was wearing a cap into office that day. OOH COME ON! obviously i wld wan to take off my cap when i start working. jus a short dist (50m? or less than that) and i got attention. errrrrr. a cap.. and i got attention. come on~~~~~ youngsters wear cap. and it's not that im wearing it the whole day in the office. u can call me NUTS if i do that.



i want freedom. and a job that i like.

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