There's another meet up with Samuel and May. This time I was told that Dr Quek and Dr Yeo will be joining us. Oh yeah, and another person I don't wish to see. When Samuel told me last night, I was still undecided. So this morning I SMS-ed Jer. To drag her with me so that we both can look "out of place" together. As in not in that particular kind of circle. Then I realised it looked pretty silly. If I didn't wanna go, then I shouldn't forced another human being, and my friend to boot, to endure the situation.

So I AM absolutely not going (HUH ???).

Oh, btw if you guys think I'm obssessed with hairy chested guys, I am not! Not that interested in too much hair, and not clean shaven. But then again how much is too much???

I must get out from this mode....I must.....I must....*shucks* I can't !

After lunch. Continuation of earlier conversation.

MisBGot10 says: gosh...I'm bored. The students don't know what to do. The teacher don't know how to handle the students. Kill me now!!!!!!
Stephanie says: haha
Stephanie says: which teacher is it?
Stephanie says: if i kill u, then u will not see hairy men...u sure u want that?
MisBGot10 says: errmmmm...okay kill me after i've seen hairy chested men!
Stephanie says: then when it is convenient for me to kill u, u tell me
Stephanie says: i will be most willing to do that
Stephanie says: eve is such a joker
Stephanie says: or u want me to invite the hairy men to go & see u.
MisBGot10 says: who is the hairiest of them all?
Stephanie says: hmmm... i must do some investigation for u..
MisBGot10 says: ohhhh...goody...like CID / PI like that, huh?

Okay so we like have some kinda of fascination with men with hairy chest. And we can't let go of it! Talk about weird happenings....

Another slow morning. With nothing better to do (ach I did what I needed to do; preparing for the morning practical), my colleague and I got to chatting on MSN. We were discussing lunch (@ ard 8 plus) so this is how the conversation went.

Stephanie says: i thot u are having indian food forever...
MisBGot10 says: eh?
MisBGot10 says: how come you think that way?
Stephanie says: i was just kidding
Stephanie says: i wanted to pull your legs
MisBGot10 says: coz you think i will marry indian izzit?
MisBGot10 says: indian men got hairy chest, you know...
MisBGot10 says: like super hairy
MisBGot10 says: then if got nipple ring my fingers will get stuck in the hair.
Stephanie says: i thot bec indian men like u mah...haha!!
Stephanie says: hahaha

And so the conversation goes on to the state of my horniness....

I know, I know full of BS.....

Wahey...another work week has just begun. Hmm... Not so bad. Well, I'm adapting well to the situations I'm thrown into. Or rather I jumped into. Muahaha...I just feel like talking crap today. Now.

Muahaha......

It's going to be one hell of a long day fro me today. My last practical ends at 6pm! Why didn't anybody tell me that I need to work so late during the interview? If I'd known, I wouldn't have agreed to work in this place. Today "we'd" be entertaining the City Harvest Education Centre. Twice a week in fact. *sigh* Like the song goes, Que sera sera.

Well, just a short log to kill the boredom.

Some people reading my previous entry would think that I'm not a very nice person. Let me clear the air. Fact. I Do NOT go round slagging other people off. Another fact. I have a very high tolerance level, for idiotic people who go round boasting what's great in their life....There I go again...

Alright, alright...I'm kinda bored here. Someone please come on line to msn. Please, please...I just wanna chat. Nothing more....Okay for those who want to chat with me and you know my email address, just add me!

Oh, guess who just came online. Wah Ying! Right.....

Yesterday asked Jer if she wants to meet up with WY and Hids, you know like the old times. Jer said anything, I make the plans. I was pretty psyched, wonderful idea that popped into my head. When I got home, I realised something. If WY is really back in Singapore, she would be the one who makes contact, after sometime away, stuff like that. You know ask for a meet up or something...Ah...well...I don't wanna dwell on this issue, it could take years to sort out.

Alright, Jer, I'm so not going ahead with the meet up. Sorry about that, I shouldn't have thought about it too much, now I've changed my mind! Oh well...good day everyone!

Last night was great. We had Jap food, though I only took the cooked ones. Sam was splurging on soft-shell crabs *shrugs*. But omigawd...I forgot how incessant somebody's talk could be! The person goes on and on about what's been happening in said person's life. At times it sounded as if the person is damn boastful! Gosh...!!! please remind me again the next time I agree to meet up with them of how somebody there can irritate me so. I'm not naming names but, well...I guess I already dropped a humongous clue yesterday.

I'm full...too full...I'm gonna lay down somewhere to rest...Ciao!

Wow...am I glad to be back in the prep room or what...!

Yeah, I'm delighted, elated, totally psyched to be back in at the promised place. So much so, I even agreed to meet up with Sam, May, Daniel, Hanyu, Doanna and Aina (!!!). Tonight at Parkway. Hey Jer, you wanna come along??? Oh, well, by the time you read this and give me a reply, the night would have been over. Alisa's been writing in the Comments page...hehe...sorry, have not been updating the page cause of my work...(excuses...!). A bit on the plain side, huh? Not much of a web whiz...Well, you should check out Jer's page. Although it looks simple, it takes a lot of work to make it look simple. Not like mine, bbbbbooooorrrriiinnnngggg.....!!!!

Anyway, as usual, I'm typing away with frozen fingers. Okay, that was just an exaggeration but imagine, sitting quietly at the terminal, aircon blasted to the extreme low, no other movements except for the fingers on the keyboard, wrists rotating slightly once in a while, shoulders locked (ouch!). Of course you'd be frigging cold!!!

Okay, I think I'm not making sense anymore (brain freeze comes to mind) so to stop me from looking stupid in front of every breathing person (who bothers to read until now), I'm saying, "Selamat tinggal..!"

HAPPY NEW YEAR ! ! ! !

Hello 2003 . . . . . .