office job's totally sick.

UH HUH, you got that right, office job's just totally not my type.

i can't stand just sitting here typing away furiously in the morning hours.
i can't stand rattling on sweetly on the intercom/telephone to entertain interview-ees, customers nor any of the callers.
i can't stand just sitting down all day and getting my bum all flat and achy.
i can't stand doing paperwork for hours, it's like asking me to eat bittergourd.
i can't stand the packed trains in the morning nor the evening.
i can't stand i can't stand i can't stand it.
what i can only stand is that i'm alone in the office level everyday,
meaning i can do whatever i want.
but it also means that, I ROT.
literally ROT, DECOMPOSE and STONE.

haha you're welcome to listen to the above rants.
right so i got it off my chest.
look, 4 days of this is already pissing me off extensively.
lucky me, today's the last day and desiree's coming back for her lousy job.

desiree:
WONG, APRRECIATE MY KINDNESS TO TAKE OVER YOUR JOB.
IT'S HORRIBLE.
hahahah. well, it's all for you. what to do, you're my favourite wong.

in the office right now.
due to the ever so speedy hands of mine,
paperwork's done and it's only 10:16am and i'm already chatting nonstop on the msn.
it's a wonder how loser this job is. hahhahahha.

no photos now but coming soon. really soon ya?
i just can't shake off this laziness of mine to actually sit down PATIENTLY to blog.
you see, it requires me to SIT DOWN FOR SOME TIME.

so my following week's schedule is already 3/4 packed with activities ,
so i'm certainly quite hyped up about the upcoming week.
and with the way i'm spending my time, time's gonna pass so fast that
it'll be in no time that i find myself standing in a land of four seasons.
ROAR,
this saddening issue's not gonna appear in my blog till i think it's time to talk about it.
hmphff.

just some moments of the past week that i CHOOSE to speak of :

moment ONE
charlotte: i'm hot.
dustin: yes you are.
charlotte: am i setting you on fire?
dustin: yes.
dustin: you are hot molten lava bomb.

moment TWO
charlotte: night rugby god.
james: night pretty god.

moment THREE
and there are people like edward who constantly agrees that i'm pretty.
since it's constant, i probably gotta er, paste our 2 year plus conversation here.
HAH.


hahahah. memorable aren't they?
but i guess many of you've PURPOSELY scrolled past that section quickly.
kick you all know.
right, i'm off to enjoy the
"we pay you to come here and breathe our office air" job,
for the last time that is.
lunch at er tanjong pagar i think, or was it paya lebar?
nevermind, shall confirm with max later.
and dinner with the lovelies.

time to go breathe in the office air like there's no tomorrow,
why?

because i get paid.