it has been a great week at work.. everything went to plan..
if there was any in the first place.

maybe its because you know exactly what to do where and when,
under what circumstances, when it comes to which users, and all that stuffs.

a rat fell from the ceiling while i was at a user's site. a dead rat.
chao chee. seram nak mampos siols. pukz.
everybody freaked the fuck up as if it was eating their lunch.
it was gross though. bluek.

i'm left with 5 working days and thats it.. what will i do then ?
geez.. no more more work. dun get me wrong, it feels great being able
to graduate at-fucking-last. its been what, 4 yrs ?
however, being with strangers whom, in 4 mths became quite good friends,
and leaving is well, emo-ish.

sigh.. so much things to buy.. i got a whole list of want-to-buy-list..
and my god.. thats a lot of fucking money.. i wanna go for a holiday..
you know, friends, beaches, some drinks, snorkelling or some shit like that..
was thinking of tioman.. it'll be great..

anybody wanna go ? hit me up.. we can build sandcastles, and and all that.
entry forms' at safra..
just beside the i-wanna-join-asone application booth..