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Sunday, July 12, 2009
"i dont want to go to work "

i'm feeling sickkkkkkkkk.

and i think it's because we were caught in the rain yesterday. crap. darling-lings.. we all know how fucking weak my immune system is, don't we? sigh. okay. temperature's 37.4 degrees celcius. that's okay, right? :D okay good.

anyway, back's hurting like fuck.
and iunno if it's my kidney or my back.
let's hope it's the latter.
no wait. let's hope it's neither.

i have work later, and i really really want to go. because i feel bad for not even informing them of yesterday. but i'm sick. and if i have to scan those items and bend down over and over again and whatnot.. now that, will be a sucky feeling. a really fucking sucky feeling. a fucky feeling.

sigh.

i had a great dream of *insertnamehere*.
i am so looking forward to this week. really truly am. (:

the only thing i'm looking forward to today is the movie with *insertnamehere* after work. but imma be shagged, and reach home late. and i still have that thing for tomorrow. ouh goshies. i'm going to be a fucking busy woman, aren't i? sheeeeesh-a!

i want to go sheesha.
i want to go karaoke.
CAN SOMEBODY PLEASE FREAKING BRING MEEEEEEEEEEEE.


on another note:
i miss divya and julie jeff.
shall meet up with them soon. <3


i shall be going to work and explain my idiocy yesterday. actually, there's nothing much to say. but yeah. i shall be a good girl and hold in the pain that my body experiences, so that i can earn money for my fucking self. fuck fuckity fuck fuck fuck.

26th june, please come soon. i don't want to entertain never-ending lines of shitty customers anymore. :(

goodbye babies!

p/s: hidayah sajali! your bangle is with meee! tsk tsk. hahahaa. yay! an excuse to meet up! hahahaha. whoo whoo whoo!


i thought and wondered at 12:13 PM