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Friday, June 03, 2005

:: Hate! Hate! Hate! :: 6:23 AM

Woke up at the ungodly hour of 5 am today for work. Was thinking to myself, my sacrifice better be worth it. It should be cause N's working also. Literally had to drag myself out of bed lor, my bed was so tempting.

The event was at Sentosa, didn't know that. Thought it was just a simple buffet or something. Turned out to be a Camp Sunshine thing, I think the MM's wife's a Patron there or something. Must be a charity organisation or Home of the Disabled, judging from the people there. The place was f**king hot lor. Can perspire like hell, just doing skirting alone. Somemore we just next to Tanjong beach leh. Can see all the bikini babes and hunks playing volleyball and suntanning, then me have to wear skirt, pantyhose and dress shoes lor. Seriously wanted to drown myself in the water, at least its cooler there. But I think the worst off were the secondary school bands lor, they have to march, play and sometimes dance past us at high noon leh. I sure cannot tahan one lor. Do all that for a few miserable CCA points.

I keep getting bullied by Ace and that stupid Ron!! Don't know where that idiot boy gets off lah. Give people massage he also want, then complain that I keep doing it wrong. !@#$%^ Kaoz, not many people can enjoy my 'special' massage abilities leh. Still want to complain, I ought to strangle him lor. He so big size, of course cannot feel anything lar. !@#$%^ Then have to be subjected to extra torture by him after work also. Wo De Ming Hao Ku Ar! He can still carry on his nonsense in broadlight on Orchard Road lor. Believe me when I say he has the makings of a abusive husband.

I hate all men! Can't they take a breakup seriously? Why can they stop calling their ex-girlfriends? I hate to be pestered. I broke up with a guy just because he shows up at my void deck uninvited! Why can't they accept the fact that the girl has moved on? Why can't they take the news with grace and dignity? Why oh why can't he leave me alone? I thought the purpose of breaking up is to discontinue seeing each other with relationship at a strictly platonic level, so why can he stop hounding me? WTF. I shouldn't be subjected to this kind of harassment man. I HATE ALL MEN!!

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