Wednesday, March 15
First thing in the morning, my dearest mp3 has been "stolen". Right from my bag, by my brother. It did occurred to me that i might have misplaced it. Bt on second thots i'm sure that i DID place it in my bag the night before.
Early in the morning and my day is spoilt.
Good things nv came my way. I knew it i got the number 4 for my pass at work. I know that this sounds like superstitious-ness, but it's true.
In that single day, i've got screwed by my manager 3 times, offended the big boss of a particular company that's holding their seminar there and broke down eventually. All my frens agree that i should SCREAM back at the no-brain fellow for kept scolding me for things which i've nv done any wrong. I should. Or rather, i WOULD -- in the future. I know there will be.
Special thanks to my colleagues who are consoling and trying to cheer me up. Esp the one who kept yoghurts for me :)
*GERA|CHIFFON sCreaMed @
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