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Wednesday, August 25, 2010


I hate the word call 'work' and work itself.
Because it destroy relationships.
Because i miss my sister, alot.
Although i saw her at night when she gets back home, i cant really sit down and talk to her.
Im looking forward for a long talk with you, sara.
Miss you loads :/

Yesterday work was tiring. It was at the house of the ambassador of Kuwait.
An arab country. Handsome kau! ^^
& I tell you, they are freaaaakkkkkinnngggg richhhh!
They have underground tunnel at their house. fuuuyooo.
But sadly, working there, its tiring.:/
And they tray if effing heavy ! i think the tray itself weight quater of my weight.
yes, FUCKING heavy. plus the water im carrying its unbearable.
My back is now aching ;( So yeah, i ddnt go school cause i cannot stand up.
Now im rushing my physics paper. After this 3 ws, im gonna sleep.
TIRED ! :'(