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NUR FADILLAH HARRON.
Tuesday, May 26, 2009 Y 1:28 PM


Alright,it's lunchtime now and im here, taking a break to blog. When i reached workplace this morning, i hv nothing to do, except for the work which i left undone yesterday, so, i hv to continue today. In other words, there's no new task/work for me to work on today. However, after quite awhile of no workload, here comes one stack of forms, which i hv to sort out according to the name on the list given. Sounds easy but doing that gives me a headache, much more, im lack of sleep(thanks to my little one).

I chatted with bf younger brother's gf. She told me she was looking a suitable job to help lessen the burden of her parents & also save up to get what she wants. She also mentioned that Esha hv bf's eyes and nose but only hv my lips. Nvm, fair enough because she said Esha hv the features of both, bf and i. Unlike, some who said Esha looks only like bf, damn. Haha!

Here comes the f**cked up thing. My sandals, the 'i-dont-know-what-thing', snapped! Now tell me, how on earth am i gonna go back w/o one side of my sandals? oh shit! Eager to know how it snaps? I was wiggling my toe and placing my feet under my seat's roller and to my surprise, i destroyed my own sandals! omfg! how am i gonna go back? this is so not what i want now. urgh! *stressed*





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