Haven blog for some time. This week chiong so much. Worked four days, all with OT. I think im dying if I continue to work somemore. This morning woke up, feeling nothing from my hands and legs. They felt foreign. More like something that need force to control. Most of my OT owe to grandpa (and banana) becuz she wanna earn extra before heading for taiwan. Yesterday worked a while under one of the most shitty manager. If not for grandpa, I bloody will really "Get Lost" and walk out on him. Some big guy with bloody pms.

Happy hours passed fast. Today sang solid 6 hours at Teo heng. So bloody happy. Though the last two hours something caught up and I thought I spoiled the mood a little. =X Initially Somebody should have join the dinner but the Somebody sent a big areoplane. I dunno what I should think. But apparently the first emotion that came across was worry. I immediately know im gone case. =( And that was bloody fast and easy. I hate myself.

These few days feel bloody hungry but the appetite kept playing with me. Maybe I spent too much time eating at Bagus cafe. Their food too terrible until I had trama whenever I wanna eat nowadays. On the bright side, I lost a bit of weight. =D

Im so proud of myself because I carried four heavy tea urns to trolley by myself yesterday. Quek Ying Zhen. U must be super woman. Muahahahahahaha....