Dae’s Friday #3
June 26th, 2009
Another litter of kittens were spotted lurking downstairs and they were a friendly lot! Just like how Dae was not afraid of humans when I first picked him up. We saw two of those little furry creatures in the middle of the road and we move them to safety. They are so adorable I wished I could bring them home but its entirely impossible with that Garfield in the making already occupying a lot of resources and time. Some other time maybe. Goodbye, Payday and Restday. Wish you guys luck!
P/S: Dae used to be so small that we could wrap him up like a bundle of pillow~
OMG Michael Jackson is Dead!
June 26th, 2009
OMG Michael Jackson is dead!
Passed away, mati, si liow, sei jor.
Not coming back.
I used to enjoy his songs and MTVs back in the 90s. Thriller, Black or White and all, they are the my staple equivalent to MTV right now.
RIP, MJ, you will always be remembered.
Dreading Friday: Sucky Dinner
June 25th, 2009
I am so sleepy right now its a wonder that I got out of bed this morning and made it to work on time. I must have practically scraped myself off from the bed with an industrial size scraper! Blehhh. I am still sleepy.
Friday is wonderful, had it not because of some utterly pointless appreciation dinner hosted by the company to bla bla bla… I lost track for what it was. I rather go home, take a bath and maybe go eat dinner in quiet and peace than sitting around in some round table eating overpriced fancy food while listening to people gloating about their contribution to the company. Or smiling at some not-so-funny jokes. Or making small talks. Sheesh I am so damn bad in socializing and I so hate it as well.
Oh damnit I am such a hermit.
Is it me or does anyone else find company function a drag and a waste of time? I rather they cash the money and divide it among us, but alas, it will never materialize. As if it would. *cue roll eyes*
I bet the dinner gives them excuse to have fancy food and liquor in the expense of the company. Sly dogs.
I am so going through this day in a sleepy stupor and I don’t do coffee. My poor colleagues. They will have to repeat whatever their saying today. And every other day. Blehh. Whatever.
