19.9.08
i am freaking dead exhausted. this whole two week has been the max for me. finally everything is coming to an end. i can finally see the light at the end of the tunnel. cant wait to do major jumping jacks before i end my shift today to mark the end of this torturous experience. no more freaking high pitch screaming which could literally bleed my eardrums. no more of people laughing to themselves for no particular reason. no more pple crying for the slightest unexpected reason. no more pple playing dead. no more pple asking for papeeer! no more pple talking to themselves like as though they are telling some hot shot gossip which is a must to listen. no more pple counting moles and telling me countless amount time. no more pple who looks like child's play bride of chucky. no more pple banging their heads on the wall for apparantly no reason. no more pple who thinks they are in-charge of ntuc doing imaginary facial and exercise . no more loud off tune singing. no more pple who actually went to the toilet fully clothed and left with no clothes! i repeat! not a single thread on her body! imagine the horrifying moment i had to go through at that point of time. no more zombie looking people!! and finally no more hearing of the word chibai and lanchiao used like as though they were a tennis ball being thrown from one end of the room to the other end like nobody's business.
i am freaking dead exhausted. this whole two week has been the max for me. finally everything is coming to an end. i can finally see the light at the end of the tunnel. cant wait to do major jumping jacks before i end my shift today to mark the end of this torturous experience. no more freaking high pitch screaming which could literally bleed my eardrums. no more of people laughing to themselves for no particular reason. no more pple crying for the slightest unexpected reason. no more pple playing dead. no more pple asking for papeeer! no more pple talking to themselves like as though they are telling some hot shot gossip which is a must to listen. no more pple counting moles and telling me countless amount time. no more pple who looks like child's play bride of chucky. no more pple banging their heads on the wall for apparantly no reason. no more pple who thinks they are in-charge of ntuc doing imaginary facial and exercise . no more loud off tune singing. no more pple who actually went to the toilet fully clothed and left with no clothes! i repeat! not a single thread on her body! imagine the horrifying moment i had to go through at that point of time. no more zombie looking people!! and finally no more hearing of the word chibai and lanchiao used like as though they were a tennis ball being thrown from one end of the room to the other end like nobody's business.
