.Friday, March 28, 2008.
Sometimes I just want to be alone in a special place for a while. Just for a while.
I am so sick and tired of doing university applications because it seems to be never ending. I hate it when we are required to write essays after essays. The worse thing is that, my english totally sucks. So I guess the committee would just be laughing their heads off upon reading those essays I wrote. I finally completed all my online applications this week and I thought I could finally take a break from all these stuff. To my horror, NTU and SMU called me up for interviews. I guess I am going to feel really stressed up again. I am so surprised by the efficiency of the universities. I thought they would only start calling people up for interviews after the application closes. How I wish that my pay gets banked into my account so efficiently too. Then at least I don't have to feed on air which is free and abundant to fill my stomach while waiting for my pathetic pay to reach me. I guess the ATM becomes my best friend on the first week of every month.
Tuesday marks the beginning of the day where I have to live without sophia in JST. Luckily I still have Eileen and Grace. I can't imagine how life would be like if I were the only young adult around in the company. I just realised that I am being well fed in the company. When Sophia was around, she would always feed me with all sorts of food. Grace would be my supplier for sweets and chips while eileen would feed me anything nice that she has. I would also stock up tidbits on my desk and there are so much stuff on my desk that I think I could start a minimart store at my seat. Maybe I can ask Susan or Richard if they want to buy any Hello Panda from me when they are hungry. Oh, I think I do not have to feel embarrassed about laughing to myself in the company anymore because I kind of noticed that Susan laughs to herself and Richard mumbles to himself half the time. So I guess that kind of behaviour is normal in JST. The people working in JST are really lame and funny. Henry was checking the auto print machine and he was commenting that "How come everything that is printed is so wai (slanted)?Must be Wai wai's fault."Edwin is another corny one. He was supposed to call venus to ask her stuff and he went "Hello Venus, I am Mars." -.-''' With such people around, how can I not laugh to myself half the time.
We had stock taking on wednesday and majority of the people wore casual wear to work. It was the first time that I saw Nick, Richard, Johnny , Edwin and Marcus coming to work in T-shirt/ Polo Tee with pants/jeans to work. Nick and Richard looked really funny in their casual wear because it was really casual and they look as if they are going for fishing rather than check the stock at the warehouse. When lunch time came, everyone looked as if they have been starving for days. Today is Friday and I was bombarded with lots of work. I had to check the Johoku's PO which was bloody thick and I practically sat on my chair for two hours plus facing my favourite Window's 95 screen to check the PO. I think my chair become burning hot after that and my back was aching after siting in the same position for a long time. I think using the slow window's 95 computer really slows my brain down too. My reflexes for the past few days have been really slow and I was walking around the company in slow motion for the past few days because I was really tired. There was once where I was making my way to the toilet slowly and I walked past eileen and shirley to get to the door. My walking speed was so slow that Eileen and Shirley looked up to see who was that because they both caught a lump of thing moving slowly towards them from the corner of their eye. I think I have aged alot after using window's 95. If I were to use window's 90, I think I will turn into a 80 years old old lady immediately.
I carried my flesh imp bag to work as usual to work today and Richard commented that my bag was so big and I look as if I am on the run. I guess he has yet to see my NUM bag which is much bigger. Then maybe he will tell me that I look as if I am going abroad with my NUM bag. Yay, the weekends are knocking at my doorstep and I shall enjoy the beautiful friday night. I shall convince myself that Monday will not come soon. Have a great night:)
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