as told by.
Wednesday, December 19 @ 2:04 PM
fart;
that is my title because that is what i just did.
im at work and the mouse is being a bitch. i feel like tossing it across the room but that'll make the mirrors around me break and then i wont be able to make faces at myself and then i'd rather someone just shoot me to death because i'll be insanely bored. i have about 4 more hours of doing receptionist-y things that is, being bored for long hours, suddenly dumped with a whole load of shit work to do and then being bored again.
during lunch break i did a Lindsay Lohan in Mean Girls- eat my sandwhich while hiding in the toilet, feeling sorry for myself because i got scolded and because i realized that at work, my only friend is the aunty cleaner who will forever speak to me in chinese. chingchongcheng chingchongcheng aaaaaaaaall day. but im in no position to pass off friends lah, so i shall tolerate.
Taufik's on the radio. i want to quietly sing along, maybe make more faces at myself and then read episode guides for Grey's.
bye.