Bad day

Another week has passed. And I’m sick again. Please don’t let it be the pig flu. T_T

Work has been… pretty uneventful. Today I OT-ed again for an hour plus, without pay of course. This routine is getting so tiresome. Wake up damn early, go to bed damn early. No surfing the net during office hours, no checking personal emails and things during office hour. What to do after reaching my target for the day? Dig something up to do. When all else fails, look busy and hang in there until 6.

Did I mention my office’s clock is slow? Good thing is, I can reach office a bit later, which gives me the chance to grab a sandwich to go. Bad news – when everyone finishes work at 5pm sharp, I finish at 6 something. Believe it or not, even though my office isn’t that far from my house, by the time I reach home it’s often already 8pm. Dinner, shower and straight to bed. And then the next day it repeats again.

Tomorrow, or rather later today, I will be waking up the ungodly hour of 5 plus. Why? Because I have to work on a blasted Saturday. A blasted Saturday that starts at 5 fucking am. I have to reach a place I’ve never been before by 7am. -_________- And run under the sun until 2pm. Ugh. Oh yes, did I mention I’m not feeling well?

Oh great, I just remembered I left my new storybook at work. Again. Which means I can’t read it over the weekend. Gah.

I had my first anniversary last week. We didn’t really get to celebrate it properly though I did get a bouquet of flowers from the boyfriend. I am happy. But now isn’t the time to blog about it. Wait till I’m in a better mood and with a higher energy level then perhaps there will be a post on it.

For now, I’ve officially lost my mood to blog. Ciao.

My new obsession(s)

LG Arena. Retailing at about RM1.6k++.

I caught the advertisement yesterday and I can’t stop thinking about it now. And because I’m the most indecisive person you’ll ever meet (trust me, I can spend 30 minutes just to pick a chocolate bar), I still haven’t decided whether I should part with RM1.6k so that this beauty can be mine.

Any views? Comments? Ideas? Suggestions? You get the gist.

Oh, my internship was… not what I’ve expected. True, telemarketing is a bore. But I’ve actually went to a large scale exhibition in KLCC last friday, so at least my bi-weekly report for my first two weeks wasn’t so pathetic. Now I just have to hope that I have enough things going on in my working life to write a report on every two weeks.

I haven’t been updating frequently. There is another reason to that aside from the perpetually tired and sore body I have now.

This… this is what made me stay up till almost 5am in the morning despite waking up at 10am earlier on. This… is what made me… immune to sleep? Or rather, refuse to sleep. RM139 in exchange for panda eyes. Money well-spent. Now if only they’d patch the stupid bug soon…

p.s. ANOTHER THREE DAYS! VIRTUAL COOKIE TO WHOEVER THAT KNOWS WHAT I’M TALKING ABOUT! Except that one person of course. cantwaitcantwaitcantwaitcantwaitcantwaitcantwaitcantwait.

Zombie

Terribly sorry of the disappearance. Sigh. For those of you who aren’t informed, I’m currently in my Year 2 Semester 2. Which is supposed to be the semester where I’ll be doing my industrial training. Which also means I’m working. Full time. From 9am to 6pm in fact. Which means I have no life other than wake up, go work, come home, bed. Plus, I’m also sick, which shouldn’t come as a surprise to anyone since this is already my second week at work, ie time to fall sick wtf.

My work isn’t terribly exciting, despite the impression that I’ve been given earlier on. *dark* In fact, it’s really kind of dull because all I do is telemarketing. 2 weeks without a single sale might I add. Fuck this shit. To be honest, work was a disappointment lah.

On the slightly brighter side, I’ve managed to go to work every single day in new outfits for the past two weeks! *brightens up* I doubt I’ll have that many work appropriate clothes to last me through third week though. This blog hasn’t seen pictures in quite some time, if I can find the time to upload pictures, maybe I’ll blog about my new nephew. Yeah, auntie now. Gah.

I miss being able to blog properly. And no, this is not ‘properly’. The worst thing on earth is that I’m not allowed to online at work at all. So my only companion is that blardy phone during work hours. Haih. I hate being a telemarketer. _|_ to all those rude people who slammed their phone down when I’m talking/greeted me as if I killed their parents/talk to me as if I owe them money/being an ass in general.

Kthxbai.

p.s. Now to find time to update the OTHER blog. T____________T I suck as an OL.

Why haven’t I been updating?

Life’s a flurry of activities. I have so many things to say but so little time to say them.

Anyway, here’s a side project I’ve been working on. Do check it out if you’re bored… or something…

The House of Dimension - It’s an adventure story of sorts. Comments and opinions are welcomed.

Accidentally in Love

This is a story about 4 people whose love lives are messed up. Lol. Sophie loves Kyle. And Kyle loves Sophie. Sarah loves Kyle, and has feelings for Ethan too. Ethan loves Sarah, but Sarah doesn’t know it. -__- Confused? Well, things are going to get worse. Fairies from the kingdom far far far away pities Sarah and decided to sprinkle love dust on her to make her realise Ethan is the one for her. But somehow along the way, the fairies sprinkled the love dust on Sophie instead. So now Sophie is in love with Ethan. Ha ha. No worries, in the end the fairies put things right again and everyone lives happily ever after. Now, pictures!

One day before the event.

Stage preparation.

More than 500 seats. =s

 
Main cast. From left: Sarah, Sophie, Ethan and Kyle.

 
Our advisor, Ms. Ina. She’s like the coolest lecturer ever lol. I iz serious.

 
Some of the costumes. The gold bundle is my costume. And the wings belongs to one of the 3 main fairies.

 
A view of the hall from the stage.

Sam as one of the 3 main fairies. Gary fairy.

Jon. Another main fairy. The Combat fairy, or as I call it, The Green Blob.

Kumara. King Oberon, the fairy king. Complete with furry crown and a cape. xD

The actual day of the performance. From now on you’ll see people in full costume and make up!

Combat fairy, Queen Titania the fairy queen and Gay Gary fairy.

Fairy dancers busy with make up and stuff.

Back of my costume. Err… those are my ‘wings’.

And I copied some photos of the show itself from other people shamelessly. Credits to whoever the images belong.

Fairies on stage with Sarah.

Kyle on the right with Sophie’s brother, Samuel.

Kyle, Sophie & Sarah.

Fairy dancers!

Fairies having an audience with King Oberon and Queen Titania. The girl in the grey and red costume? That’s Ming-Y, the Autumn fairy, who is also one of the 3 main fairies.

She is also the director of this musical.  

The chosen ones lol.

 
Fairies quarreling after messing up their job. Haha.

 
The King and the Queen. Check out the king’s make up yo. xD

Stopping time and making everything alright again.

 
The entire cast and crew!

 
Autumn fairy, Gary fairy, Queen Titania, King Oberon & Combat fairy!

Cast and crew who made the play possible!

Overall, it has been an awesome, awesome experience. Tiring, stressful and not without obstacles along the way. But the end result was very rewarding. From the first moment the musical opened, I felt that all was worth it, and I was right. Absolute crazyness. If you weren’t there that night, you just missed out the awesomest musical ever produced in UTAR, one without a full dress rehearsal to boot. LOL.

Talk about irony…

Look at the last paragraph.

And this morning I woke up to the sounds of hammering and drilling. Next door neighbour doing renovations. FML.

The walls are REALLY thin

1. I’m a light sleeper. And with the current weather being a bitch, sleep has been a sweaty, stuffy experience. Not a very pleasant feeling, especially when you’re damn tired. And to be woken up by your body’s like a cyclone cyclone cyclone cyclone cyclone cyclone cyclone cyclone cyclone cyclone cyclon cyclone cyclone cyclone cyclone cyclone cyclone cyclone cyclone cyclone cyclone cyclone cyclone damn loudly, is definitely unpleasant.

2. I don’t think I’ve ever hated another dog more before in my life. There’s this house a row behind mine that has the most annoying dog in the world. That fucking dog would launch into a 30 minutes barking episode every 5 minutes 24/7. No matter it’s 3am, 7am, 12pm or 6pm, he would be yapping away like nobody’s business. And guess what? The owners are deaf. That’s the only reason for not hearing/doing anything about their own dog.

Now that I’m done ranting, I’ll have to go for a shower and continue packing. I’m leaving tomorrow. Back home where I’ll be able to sleep in PEACE.

There’s just one thing I’ll miss. Sigh.

Repeated rants

The weather here. I think you already know what I wanted to say.

Sigh. Barely 2 weeks of tolerable weather which allows me to sit in my room without sweating like a pig. Now? Back to sauna.

I’ve ranted so many times about this? Even I feel tired ranting about this. Sien.

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Happy Birthday!

My daddy’s 43rd birthday is today. And once again, I’m stuck in Kampar. Last year, I rushed back after my exams on the 5th, only to arrive back in KL in time for them to fetch me from the bus station AFTER they finished celebrating his birthday in the restaurant.

So yes, this is the second year in a row I’ve missed celebrating my dad’s birthday. Guess I’ll just have to buy him a belated present or cake when I’m finally back in KL. Not that he’d missed much in terms of presents since he’s already got the ring he wanted for his birthday(AGAIN).

Nevertheless, Happy birthday! Even if you don’t read my blog. Heh.