Tuesday, February 21, 2006
With the many emotions churning inside you, I sometimes wish for a remote control. In this way, I won't ever ever lose any control over them. I shall always switch on the happy emotion and delete the sad channel. I wish. *sigh*
Work's so fast coming to an end. Just 2 more weeks and itz over. I'm gonna miss this job. Miss someone's bhb-ness. Miss going to toilet with Joan. Miss the times where I can just happily cut fruits as and when I like. Miss the amount of junk food in my drawer. Miss the clean toilet. Miss being able to listen to music while playing. Miss the pantry's very crunch-licious ice. Believe it or not, I'll even miss Masterfiles.
All right now i'm missing my bed. Nitez.
Clare [11:17 PM]