Oh wellz, its a Saturday.. another boring day. Why do i say that? Cause i'm working.. again. ARghhh.
Wanted to go watch Best of Blue in concert at the Singapore Indoor stadium, but didn't. Why u may ask,U guessed it.. i was working. Really feel like this shift work is an abomination, a disease that sucks the living life outta yer. Friends right now are having a ball of a time at Madam Wong, whilst i'm here, having a "whale" of a time.
"Not another complaining blog ROland!!"
Hiya, if don't complain to u, then complain to who? Wouldn't want to irritate people when i hang out, so the only avenue right now is this blog. Blue oh BLue, why must only one day? make it three days lah. Then at least u can earn my 24 bucks.
Had a meeting on Friday. Sheesh, i thought it would go smoothly, instead i could see the contortionist in the face of one of them. Straining hard and producing monkey faces as he struggled to look at my documents. I was wondering, is he having fits or something?
The other fella was more, lets say conversational. But then there were many many instances i could not understand what the hell he was asking. I wonder, why do i seem to be straining my voice everytime i go for these appointments. Am i trying to impress them with my fake macho voice, or trying to be timid and accomodating as i can be? Screw it. The next time i go for these meetings, just be urself.
Goin to the gym at 1p.m tomorrow.. Shucks wonder if i'd have enough time before i race down to the Rock. 1p.m to 3p.m. Should have enough time.
Okz, Coulieo, loggin out.
