Thursday, August 04, 2005

Always Look On The Bright Side

Supposed to go school to meet Wati today. Show and explain to me some parts of her project which I could use in mine. But early this morning, she sms-ed me to say that she has not finished her report due tomorrow. So won't be going to school. Ohh well... Ok, another day then. I carried on sleeping.

Another call which got me up was from supervisor. Asking me if I got anything to show tomorrow or not. I was still sleeping. Voice probably sounded like I was croaking. Not sure If I said any wrong things. But I said don't have. Will probably need over the weekends to do lor. Meet on wednesday instead. He said ok. Ended the conversation with, "Haha... Enjoy doing project over the weekend and holidays ah.." Yeh yeh... So my weekends and the public holiday is gonna be used for projects. Sucks!!! I fell back to sleep soon after.

Woke up to another message. Godma complaining that I forgot her birthday. I knew it... I was expecting that sms to come sooner or later part of the day. Called her up to explain and offered to treat lunch at Marche. She declined. Saying that I have no money cause no job. Don't need present also lah... Wait till I start working, then she will ketuk me with meals at expensive places and I can start giving her presents for birthdays. Ok lor...

By the end of the month, I will be free... But I won't know if I pass or fail caues official results will only be out in October. Doesn't matter if I look for job or not anyway. Cause if I pass means I get the will-soon-turn-yellow-diploma. I can go look for a job. If I fail means debarred lor... I also can go look for a job. So... Sigh... I rather get the will-soon-turn-yellow-diploma. At least to signify my effort over the years. Sian... I hate my life now.

Waiting for daddy to buy my dinner to come back. I requested for fish porridge. I feel like a granny. I feel like my teeth are not being used like they are intended for. Sigh... Never mind. I shall bear with the disadvantages of braces for this period.

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