:: i need to sit down and re-choose my 3 employers choices, which d dateline is TOMORROW. yes 27thjanuary2008.
:: i need to figure out how on earth to walk to shangrila hotel from wateva lrt station.
:: i need to take an initiative to be prepared with questions throw by my employers by 2ndfeb2008.
:: i must get letter from my college to verify that i am a student.
:: i must get a reference letter from my ex-employer.
:: i must get a reference letter from lecturer(s).
:: i must prepare my transcriptssssss.
:: i must get my visa done.
:: i must photocopy my passport.
:: i must hunt for d cheapest air tic to wherever.
:: i must plan what date am i coming back.
:: i must study auditing, i-am-so-missing-you. and financial reporting. and management accounting. and macroeconomics.
:: i must stop looking at cedar point, my dream place.
for d very first time, i have no idea that i have. must. should. complete all these by mid june, therefore i have no time for guys, who loves who, i love you nor you love me thingy, or why we havent been talking yet despite knowing for 4 yrs. i have no time to even play rollerblade in putrajaya. frens said i seldom online now. and i have no idea what do i do during d nites when i used to online during those time.
whenever i did nothing in d nite, i feel very sleepy easily and thus i will just head to d bed by 12am and i did this quite often for d past 1 week. today, my routine was different, ie drove from klang back here with lousy no lamp posts with no lights. then went out again after a few minutes rest in d house, to accompany fren who has problem with petty relationships shitty issue. fren's driving was putting myself at d very end of risky side cause of d r/ship problem distracting fren's concentration, therefore i demanded that d car to be pulled-over, and i take over d wheels. driving a kelisa is so much lighter and its as though am playing with daytona. it took me like 45 minutes to go to asian cafe coz i turned wrongly somewhere in d roundabout and ended in usj, and with subang isnt my territory, do not say my sense of direction is lousy. finding a parking lot makes me curse alot, and we ended up in a some sort of kopitiam. food was above average. had fried mushroom cost only rm4.80, compare to asian cafe's rm10+. peanut toast bread. something like that. and on d way back, i was still listening to d same crappy-ness regarding fren's relationship-friendship problem thingy.
its nearly 3am, gotta head to my bed and dream bout something that will give me a smile when i wake up. i have been waking up between 7-730am for d past 3 weeks.
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