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Saturday, August 1, 2009
"no longer sixteen and a lil mortgreen(?) "


it's saturday!

and although many would be happy that it's the weekend, i'm not... okay well, maybe i am. since i get to see my dear ikea colleagues only during weekends (except hanis. i see her a lot in school. nyeh. :P).

but who wouldn't want to spend their weekend with their loved ones? their family, their friends, their lover.. i sure would, if i could. i miss all those weekends having the freedom to have a last-minute outing to the beach, or to bugis, or to town, or even to lepak as a group.

sad how the reason i can't quit remains true.
sad how all of you don't even appreciate their efforts, sometimes.

it's 8.54am; i'm running late.

on a hopeful note:

i'm still waiting for that surprise.
i'm still waiting for you to somehow be there when work ends.
i'm still waiting for that to happen.
am i waiting in vain?

have a happy weekend, everybody. (:


i thought and wondered at 8:45 AM