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“To travel is to live.” -Hans Christian Andersen

Sunday, November 22, 2009 @ 12:01 AM

I'm so tired. You can't imagine how tired I am! Or rather, my legs are. Seriously! Ever since the heels on Wednesday, flat ground on Thursday with lots of walking, I hardly ever rested! Currently doing my daily game visits, and chatting with XinJie. About to play Bejeweled in awhile and will sleep by 1am, I hope. So OOT with people nowadays. I wonder if it's me, or them..

I love my job.
I love my job.
I love my job.
I love my job.
I love my job.
I love my job.
I love my job.
I love my job.
I love my job.
I love my job.

Don't tell you where and do what. Unless I already accidentally let slip. Don't ask me for discounts if you see me cause it's not very convenient. Today was day 2, much more crowded than yesterday, and I was so so so irritated by some customers! What to do):

Also have to decide what can I eat for the next few days. I don't like food court. Fast food makes me even fatter. Don;t really have much choices. Maybe I should pack myself a bento:D.

Aiya, tired. Freaking tired. But, I will go on! So many things to buy, and I estimated my salary, after one month, would be 8x of Fatchy's! 8x ley! Don't play play :P

Okay. Play game, then get my ass to sleep. Got to be up bright and early tomorrow. Have big plans:D. Heh. Should bring Taylor out on Monday, then I can use during my break and complete my not-touched-yet-since-I-stopped best blog post ever!! Hahahahha.

I'm hardly ever in beautiful, sunny, prettiful, germ-free Pasir Ris anymore):. I mean, this week. Can't wait for payday. Wonder if I'll get my pay this Monday? Or the next payday next month S:. I love Pasir Ris. Don't like west area cause of the factories. Don't like x area because of the people. Singapore so small):, shopping so limited):. I will shop til I literally drop one day!!

Okay bye.


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