Sunday.....

I hate Sunday...

It feels so lonely....

Feeling so lost today...

No one online on Sunday.....

Everything so dull on Sunday when I am working....

I hope someone will start chatting with me today....

Feeling wanna cry....

Lonely sunday

I got lost in blogspot!!!

I got lost!!

Last year, I have been trying hard to find my blog back but cant find it. At last, today when I think of starting to blog again, I found it. Hoorayyyyyyyyy!!!

Only three word to describe my feeling to blogspot now. 'I HATE YOU!'

okay...............................

This blogging thing is very hard to tackle, cause my blog will always be very dull looking and I think no one ever visit my blog. My blog may not be interesting as 'Kenny Sia' or some dude called 'sexy thingy'. But my blog is quite... hmmnn...... original.... or ....... still remain dull?( trying to share some fame of some dudes...)

Watever laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..................................

Lost And Not Found!!

Yesterday, we have a standby day, meaning not working. My boss took all the guys to Alexandria, leaving me alone in my office. My boss said that I have been to there for too many times. I can't complain cause it is the fact. So he said, 'If u want to go today, you can't go to Alex anymore!' OK, FINE, I will go on other day. I was in the clinic when my boss was counting heads of the guys. Then I shouted, 'Boss, you forgot Naomi!' Huh! He ignored me. No problem. I can go to sleep.

I have an extra good mood yesterday. Never felt that good in this hitch. After my lunch, I pack my laptop & go to my small congested container cubicle (my room). Setup my comfort nest, read a book & felt asleep after 30 minutes.

When I woke up, It is 3 pm. Just have a long nap, 2 hours & 30 mins. No point of going back to office. Hence I open my room door as wide as 6 cm, just enough to let wireless wave to transmit into my room & received by my laptop. I am lucky cause all flies were blown away by strong wind.

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When I was in my room, chatting with a greek doc. Cool wind is sipping into my room. It is cold, so I touch my ear. My ear is my comfort zone. Whenever I felt cold, I hold my ears. Whenever I am disturbed by flies, I hold my ears. When I felt angry, I will pull my ear. OK back to touching my ear, AND I found it is different, without my earring. I HAVE LOST MY EARRING!!! So sad. But this also means that it is time for me to change my earring. *sigh.. miss u earring. It is lost & never found again.... Bygone is bygone... Gone with the wind....