My grades were never something I'm proud of, but definitely not something I'm ashamed of.
And my specialisation for Year 3:
I know it's small, just bloody click it. (And there's a lot of white space cos again I used Paint and havent figured how to save only the image itself.)
I guess I'm just lucky, especially with
shit grades like mine. Freaks like Yang and
Rui with straight ADs should burn in hell. :)
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Guess what I found in my lunch yesterday?
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Yes, and I've almost wiped
clean my plate of mixed rice. Fuck shit la, I even commented that the food was good. Fucking hell. I was totally sick when I saw what it was. And I still feel a wave of nausea as I'm blogging. UGH!! And I was mean. I called up MOH and they directed me to NEA. An Indian lady picked up my call and I narrated my trauma to her. When I said I found a cooked cockroach in my food after eating, she went "Oh my God". I was surprised, cos I thought they should be used to hearing such things. Oh well. She said she'll get back to me after asking for details like my contact number, name and the place where the incident took place.
Thank God I didn't puke my guts out or shitted my intestines away yesterday or today.
What I've been doing at work.
This is just the draft copy and one of the many that I've completed. The manager will go through it and then photocopy them onto coloured paper before putting them on the shelves.
I guess that's all I need to blog about.
And yes, ITP sucks shit.
11:47 PM
Don't give a flying fuck to what others think or say. All I know is that everything is worth its price and I am happy as can be because I have you. And
you, can only envy me.
1:08 AM
Happy today 'cos it's been a
long, long time since the four of us sat down for a meal together. Even though the mum wasn't eating, it just felt good seeing the family sitting together again. I am hopeful. I just need to leave the rest to God.
*Edit: It's home sweet home on Sunday. Everybody say yay! :)
11:42 PM
Red Junk Food
I'm a pepper tee.
Yea, everyone knows that:
1) I'm a pepper.
2) Pepper is hot.
3) Therefore, I am hot.
Hurhurhur.
Red
Te Cojo Te Mojo Supreme tee.
Whatever the heck that means.
11:45 PM
And so the final term exams came and went. One word to sum it all, no, make that two -
fucking screwed. Not looking forward to receiving my grades at all. I hope I'll be able to reduce it to ashes in time before my parents see it.
Started my attachment with Giamso International Tours on Monday along with 2 other persons, Melanie and Kelvin. The things we do are yes, dead boring and monotonous. I'm supposed to 'beautify' the travel brochures and itineraries, and I have to do them in both English and Chinese versions(!) The English version is of course way easier than the Chinese, because I have to type out the Chinese words by reading from the hard copy itself because the company do not have any soft copies at all. Even so, some are in diskettes (wth?!) and the laptop I'm using do not have a A: drive or whatever. So I have the type them out manually and edit any errors, add pictures and basically make the brochures more attractive. In 5 and a half days, I've visited Fujian, Shanghai, Yunnan, Kunming, Jiuzhaigou and Guilin. Heh. Seems like I've been there myself
la.
Caught
Underworld Evolution yesternight. I don't know about others, but I quite liked the movie despite my ignorance about vampires and werewolves. Kate Beckinsale is like, hothothot. Oh, and I think Kate Beckinsale and Liv Tyler look alike, although I think Selene (Kate Beckinsale) looks way sexier in those black tights than the elf-ish Arwen (Liv Tyler).
Selene wins hands down la. Hot as hell. (p/s: I have nothing againist LOTR).I don't enjoy visiting people in the hospital. It's not that I do not care or am plain lazy. I do care, but I don't exactly know what to say to the patient, save for asking plain dumb questions like
"You okay?" and neither can pretend I understand what they are going through because I don't. The things you can ask are basically dumb.
"Are you cold?", "You want to drink water?", "How're you feeling?", Pain a not?" and all other dumb questions along the line. Have I ever mentioned I fucking hate it when people ask me if "I'm fine" when I'm obviously not, e.g. black face, red eyes and nose, keeping completely quiet etc. I hate visiting because I will never understand the pain patients feel, and there is really nothing much to do to reduce their pain or discomfort, and all I feel is uselessness.
It hurts the most when the person lying on the hospital bed is your own mother, in pain and discomfort, and it is not within your means to make her feel any better. Today was the first time I saw my Dad kiss my Mum (on the forehead) in my entire eighteen years on Earth.Do they call this
患难见真情?
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And you. 9 months and many more to come. :)
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