Magical TurnAbout-- Let Me Spin A Tale, A ThouSaNd LighTs, A StaGe as Grande

Saturday, April 01, 2006

1/4 sat: de day starts with me waking up darn early to go to work.. practically hav to drag myself out of bed, cuz de time fer tmr is 0800 instead of 0830..argh.. so tired n hav to bathe n all.. surprised i din fall asleep inside the toilet.. n i m out of de hse at bout 7.. despite my delaying.. grr.. so aft which, took train to work.. still thot i too early n delay going up to da room.. but surprised! when i went up... de lights r all on.. n so many ppl dere already.. haa.. ok, den work as per norm.. n e calls r all long n technical.. either ask us to teach de whole process of e-filing over de phone or download some crappy java tink.. wa... but nvm.. n de morn shift gt no that noisy bunch of ppl.. still thot can play a joke on them, but guess in de end- nothing! but chee seng n jai are super irritating n disgusting.. keep hi-5 here n dere.. i tink when mon rolls, de whole room will noe bout tis.. jus like those rumours they r spreading..
and aft dat went shopping wif rou, audrey,hl.. ate at pastamania.. n de pasta ish super nice.. luv it.. but not filling though.. So, ok.. next at bugis we practically combed every corner of the place.. bugis village.. (where de sec level i almost get lost when i wonder on my own..haas), den parco.. wa... seea lot of things n m so tempted to get.. but hav to budget myself though.. so jus bought a pair of jeans aft much consideration... haa.. n some accessories.. well.. aft dat, took some neo prints n head home.. by then,i m so dog-tired n my legs threatened to gif way.. actually gonna thot of goin to de gym de nxt day but well.. seems dat tis day's exercise is enough..
ok.. now to de 'best' part.. i m so 'april-fooled'.. by those disgusting ppl la.. called me from de phone at work.. at bout 8 plus to tell me say callin from ngee ann student services centre n that my documents r not in order, like my ic i din put in.. wa.. n to tink i actually believed.. i still say wat like yep..i din put in my ic.. den thay ask me to call tis mr.bala at another no.. which is such a fake no... argh.. den i nde end i still stupidly call back de number they called me on.. not knowing that is my work place number.. till when farook says: good evening, e-filinf helpline.. den it dawned on me that i m pranked! wah.. i really cant bear to look them at de face on mon la.. but really hav to hand it to them to tink of tis prank.. so sick!
ok.. now.. finished on my recollections on my sat day... lata hav to go draw up a shopping list.. den jus listen to some songs i guess.. todae my rest day.. i m so not goin to be moving anywhere.. i seriously need to break from all.. but asking me to quit my job for rest.. hmm.. well.. i don really tink i wud do so.. at least fer now.. haa.. All i wan now is to relax n watch tv at nite.. And oh... tokin bout tv.. de ending for the show- shooting stars on channel 8 is like so super irritating.. incredulous.. din even show any ending.. waste my time! haa..

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