the good thursday night is supposed to be meant for me to rest.
before qss officially embarks into prep stage for sandcastle day next tuesday.
some idiot have to call and create a big hoo ha with fanciful F words to piss me off.
define angsty.
if im ever angsty, you wont even be talking to me on the phone.
it just sucks. it really do.
with him insisting that information that juve needs take leave on a bloody tues for qss nv got to him....
when all 6 of us heard it during the last qss agm..
and spoke as though he was accused and wronged once agian.
fuck lah. it's always not his fault. our bad. cuz we don't speak as well huh.
clar was angsty. but i nv did.
no matter how unhappy, other than qss that i nv spoke about, i had been cool.
heard you talk about ur life, about her, and her and her.
that bloody day during lunch when he mentioned that juve cant go on leave..
i seriously regretted for being soft hearted when i saw him in pain due to gastric.
fuck lah. no more okie.
whether you are going to produce that prog flow or out of the team.
it's no longer my business.
cuz i want out and thats it.
as ur frend, im not sure if we ever will be the same again
thanks for pushing me far over the limit.
having no common sense at work today arleady pissed me off.
thanks for kicking me once agian.
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