28 September 2010

Bad Start Bad End =/

..feels like kena scolded.. ..haiz.. .o well.. what to do.. thigns chaanged.. ..o well... sighs.

hm.. so.. last night .totally .. thanks to the med mum gave me, gosh.. my bpody.. doesnt feels like it belong to me. so weak and tired and sleazy..
it lasted till late evening k!!! omg.
so power. haiz..
but rlaly.. my nose works fine now. so yay.
hope tmr too. then shall it porved to me that it relaly work well.

then.. sighs. .middle of hte morning, wokey, head veins or duno which wire went wrong. .maybe cos of med?? hurts like hell.. imagine body alreyad liek that.. hten head somemore.. plau me got 10hours to work ne.. sianz.. hat eto wkey. .hten yea.. hurry take med.. wait for it to work its effect.. then .. done somehting perhaps i shouldnt have.. o well.. wont do it ever again.

hm.. so yea.. hten work. .sianz.. oh, hten found out my manager like.. almost fainted again.. so she went back. o well.
hm. .yea.. then hint2 by manager, took my break early. haiz. from 2 till 3. then all hte way till closing never break. o well.. just hang on ba.. do stocks. .do work.. find thigns busy with.. so yea.. its good to be busy ba.. =/
then somehow in the middle of the day, got a bunch of books dropped onto my foot =/ then cripple abit. .but after tat, soon can walk fast again. but hurts now. yea . blueblack.. swollen.. hurt my vein i think. haiz.. poor me. .=(
tch . suey da.. start bad,m end also bad. =/ o well.. nvm ba..
maybe tmr better.. i hope..
nvm.. certain parts will and can be healed.. so yea..

hm.. bah...

internet suckx today. =/ haiz.

hm.. next time better don ask so much alerayd..
only bring myself into troubles. ..
baka..
..certain thigns wanan ask, also no need for that liao

o well.... some words cant be cured now. no matter what. =/

got home, all i nwated is to u know. just something simple a girl wants.o well.. i guess.. perhaps some ppl couldnt understand at all..

what else. .. haiz. oh, closing time.. duno why.. regional manager called me ask about how to do closing in some parts. was like. .dots.. why ask me.. =.= thought they alreayd made it clear go to the managers first. o well. .wahtever ba. alreydy frustrated enough.. me don wanna think of such htigns le.

haiz. .certain excuses.. i don take them. incurable. i don like .
wrong means wrong.
theres no excuses to excuse oneself.

mata

disappointments.. are ones' actions being self inflicted upon.... =(

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