It actually calls for a celebration to hear tt there's a prom night this year. First ever in EVG. But to think of tt, who gonna be my partner? I had this thoughts for so long, me and nic came out with nobody. LOL.
If I can choose, my partner should be my buddy, so we can go along better and talk more through the night. A friend whom i knew him long ago. Therefore the only choice is ...
Ah kwek. Who else? He's my friend, for like,
5 holly years.
But why the hell was he chosen by other girl? So i think i shouldn't bother snatching a prom-night partner, which i think is useless. It's just a partner.
Or maybe this dancer here?
He's been my friend for like, 8 years. But i guess he should be 'chopped' .
Or maybe Master? He's my classmate for 2 freaking years. (2 years only, hehs.)
But the most troubling thing in my mind is not the partner, but the clothes i gonna wear to the night. Some georgeous dress maybe? And show my blurging fats? sigh.
I would be the joke of the day. Anyway it's like still some months awy and my next coming o level paper is less than 2mths awy! Time is running. I should buck up.
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Where will i be after my o level... Thoughts are all running wild on me. I still remembered the times when i went to work after my N level last year. In fact, I changed several jobs before i got into a one that i really enjoyed; thou i had only been there for coming 1mth, the memory was perfect.
I remembered working at Logistic Company - Translink Pte Ltd (now known as Agility Pte Ltd) located at Toh Tuck, somewhere in Jurong. First day of work was really scary, everything was a stranger. But as days passes, everyday is a forward looking day.
My life as an administator... ( I'm not in this pic.)
The landscape and the people.
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My desk ; my colleagues.
Edwin. A blur look, a nice chap.
Rahmat. Owns my favourite bike Super4. A hyper joker, wears slippers.
Imran, a hunk. Very Man~
Kamal, my guide. I regarded myself under him more than my ex-supervisor.
Abdullah. Look young, but married with kids.
Ganesan. I always trapped his mouse cos' i rolled abt with my chair alot.
Chee, the kind soul. Drives me to work often.
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And this is me, and my 2nd degree colleagues.
Razak. Now promoted working in the office.
with chee.
SEE MY HEIGHT.
Roz and Wan. Closer to this cliques.
He farts alot.
And this is Man. Pronuced as 'Mon-day' mon. The first guy i knew there.
More stories written during that time can be found under my PAST CHAPTERS ON OCT2006 issues. Stupid english and typo errors all found there. ^^
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Today didn't attend sch. Was in some physical pain till i got all weak and couldn't get out of bed. Ytd morning i was fcuking pissed off because someone talked wrong things to me. Its was unintentionally or not i don't know, but it's totally fcuking ugly to hear those things.
Quarrelled w him the day before.
Sad. 31Aug is getting nearer. byebye, my internet.
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