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bones sinking like stones.

all of us are done for

i talk about work, future and where to go for lunch.

first day on the job and i did farely well, scoring 7 RSVPs (4 per day targetted). wah if that is how it is, my partner can eat snake whole week and still get extra 2bucks an hour bonus. i think i earned $54 on training day. wooo. wah. if i get the bonus, and i work daily for a month, thats a whopping $1500. now when was the last time i had that kind of money?

this blog is screwed up after i attempted to move to wordpress afew weeks back. and my net is slow because firman didnt off my laptop the whole day. he never offs anything whenever he uses my stuff. never closes the cupboard door, never put everything back, never remove the cups, never ever ever. but he's my brother. (real deal ok.) and he's out of ns(he still has his reservist shit whatever) means he'll be home alot, unless he goes back to la salle or get job.

chiang mai trip is cnfmed. i need to figure out how to phrase to my dad that i need $460 by monday.

one of my work buddy at work is married. and talks about 40,000$ housing grant if he gets a house near his mum, and he gets to keep the grant through CPF. means when he's old and saggy and retired. he's riching rich la. maybe i'll get married 3-4 times and buy new houses new my parents next time. then can work dumb job for the rest of my life and not worry about feeding my pets when i grow old.

but what do i talk about? i talk about .. well i have no current serious issues facing me. so i wonder what i babbled on about today.
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