Thursday, July 19, 2007

damn, fine me for jaywalking, criticize me for my blatant speech, whack me cuz i bio yur char bo, but never... NEVER get me a job that includes these:

1. 8-5, rot in a world of routine

2. saikang... day after day after (omg wtf how many days more?!) day

3. problematic higher-ups, one divorced (perma pms), one single (not bad, but shout a lot), one got lj face (new and as the description suggests, i dun need to explain)... no higher-ups with happy family and welfare.

I begin to wonder, whr has the world gone to, kbox, mahjong sessions, supper, or jus a plain ol cup of hot choc. pfft. Just strengthens my resolve to do wildlife work when i get outa this shithole <--- (pertaining to a certain higher up that has a face similar to the above abjective)

The clouds, The Sea, and The sky,
I'm Born and Free and made to Fly.
- Freedom, Meng

a leaf fell on 12:54 am

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