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      Monday, March 19, 2007

~19th mar, sun~
took passport foto. meet tooter at jurong east, went library. dummy tooter drop I.C. in wrong slot den have to call e librarian for help. ate kfc for dinner, coz she dowan ljs.. haiz. borrowed a book "Hot Chocolate for the Lover's Soul - 101 true stories of soul mates". 412 pages, doubt i can finish reading. went home after dinner.

~today~
1st day of work. woke up at 7am, din eat any breakfast. reach work on the dot, 9am. very nice & hardworking colleagues, easy to get along with. satisfied. work is abit tedious, but time passed peacefully. lunch 1-2pm, eat finish le shop shop at bugis den went back office. 3 new staffs today at company, all gers.

-___-" got a tiny fishbone stuck in my teeth. do data entry halfway suddenly felt weird, went to toilet cant get it out too.. haiz. but after that i continued typing n using tongue trying to get the bone out. finally, succeed, no injury, heng. 5.40pm i left but they're stil trying to finish their things. mrt-ed back. bad thing happened on my way home. bad..

if vinvin meet me after work, nth will happen. reached home called him oso cant get thru him. why is he always not around when i needed him most? *sadded*


` - tOoTtoOt muack gOnGgOnG         
-8:47:00 PM`        




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