Feeling really fucking cheesed, pissed, angsty and everything and anything associated with Angry.
1) it took me twenty minutes to get on the cab from Orchard road just now.
2) i;m working at fucking 7 tommorrow. She thinks i'm fucking free. fuck the hell out of her.
3) Saturday i'm working at 7am. i fucking hate working on Saturdays.
i'm cheese working from 10am to 7am. the number of times i've been working that hour is countless.. brought back my time sheet to count the number of OT i've done. It's like my boss is freaking irresponsible to employ someone to cover the "fired" girl. i mean i've been working OT since FUCKING MID APRIL!! what the fuck! i mean she;s like NOT putting enough effort to find someone until recently. its not onyl tiring, the kids' crying is really giving me a bad fucking headache.
i kept thinking about the disputes between me and this girl. It just puts me off because it seems that i never seem to get along with her! its her fucking straightforwardness that puts me off. She thinks she's number one or something. HA! THANK YOU MOE for not selecting her. i think she really fucking deserves it. i mean fuck the straightforwardness, you're not the in the fucking position to pinpoint something. and why in the fucking hell should i allwo you to put your jacket in my bag while in Attica! ITS LIKE FUCK LAH!
had enjoyed myself with Adi. thanks for the dinner dude.. Even though i haven't thank him for it yet..
i'm like training for tomorrow night.. i'll prolly get home by 3 / 4am and then sleep by 4am and then wake up by 5am and then go to work. FUCK saturday. i'll prolly sleep my way through work. i wish i am late for work on saturday. can;t stand to see any children
i hate children. i;'m not going to have any children. i hate children. i hate children. i hate children. i hate children. i hate children.
i'll prolly kill my kid if they start cyring. i dun blame those mum who has post natal depression. i hate children.
feel like whacking those idiots when they start crying. THEY ARE GOD DAMMED FUCKING IRRITATING.
MY LAST LINE: CHILDREN SUCK.
1) it took me twenty minutes to get on the cab from Orchard road just now.
2) i;m working at fucking 7 tommorrow. She thinks i'm fucking free. fuck the hell out of her.
3) Saturday i'm working at 7am. i fucking hate working on Saturdays.
i'm cheese working from 10am to 7am. the number of times i've been working that hour is countless.. brought back my time sheet to count the number of OT i've done. It's like my boss is freaking irresponsible to employ someone to cover the "fired" girl. i mean i've been working OT since FUCKING MID APRIL!! what the fuck! i mean she;s like NOT putting enough effort to find someone until recently. its not onyl tiring, the kids' crying is really giving me a bad fucking headache.
i kept thinking about the disputes between me and this girl. It just puts me off because it seems that i never seem to get along with her! its her fucking straightforwardness that puts me off. She thinks she's number one or something. HA! THANK YOU MOE for not selecting her. i think she really fucking deserves it. i mean fuck the straightforwardness, you're not the in the fucking position to pinpoint something. and why in the fucking hell should i allwo you to put your jacket in my bag while in Attica! ITS LIKE FUCK LAH!
had enjoyed myself with Adi. thanks for the dinner dude.. Even though i haven't thank him for it yet..
i'm like training for tomorrow night.. i'll prolly get home by 3 / 4am and then sleep by 4am and then wake up by 5am and then go to work. FUCK saturday. i'll prolly sleep my way through work. i wish i am late for work on saturday. can;t stand to see any children
i hate children. i;'m not going to have any children. i hate children. i hate children. i hate children. i hate children. i hate children.
i'll prolly kill my kid if they start cyring. i dun blame those mum who has post natal depression. i hate children.
feel like whacking those idiots when they start crying. THEY ARE GOD DAMMED FUCKING IRRITATING.
MY LAST LINE: CHILDREN SUCK.
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