I don't understand why blogger's
in mandarin now?
Hmmm .. weird.

I was late for work today.
Reached around 9.10a.m
Okay, maybe not that late.

Work was fine as usual.
Not too much pressure.
Had Pizza Hut for lunch.

Packed back to the office and
had lunch at the pantry.
Wasn't in mood for much stuff,
not to mention shopping.

Maureen, Jane and I were sitting
at one table, whereas Miss Bangs, Ah Nai,
Lena and Yvonne were sitting at another
table beside us.
It's true that office politics do exist.
I don't deny.

Sometimes it's not that we don't wanna
get along with people,
but there's just too many kinds of people
in this world and you'll never know who's real.

We laughed, we talked.
AND the, something happened.
Our table finished our lunch,
so I cleared the table,
coz there were practically so much crumbs
and all, it wasn't very nice to leave it
in that condition.

Suddenly, there were giggles and laughter
from Lena's table,
when questioned by Maureen,
they said I'm like a maid clearing stuffs.

How insulting.
Thank you very much.
I was termed maid coz I was cleaning the table
and being considerate for the next user?
Come on, what logic?
I'm already having a tough time,
yet this has to happen.
I simply had no mood to retaliate.
Just let them be.
But Maureen was furious,
she just couldn't accept the fact.
She was literally fuming.

Funny girl,
thanks babe.
No worries, I'm fine.
She just cared so much for me,
so I thought at least there was someone
there to fight back for me. =)

I stayed till 7p.m in the office
coz I had loads to do.
Listened to my songs in my phone.
Man, I'm getting too emotional.
Need to simmer down abit.

Was late for tuition,
reached my tutee's house at 8.10p.m
Goodness.
Taught her till 10p.m.
At least I made up for it.

Was conferencing with Maureen and Jane
on the way back home.
We were talking about everything that has
been happening in the office.
Bad.
Bad.
Bad.
Good people don't always end up getting rewarded.
- shrugs.
That's how the world works.

Had Macdonalds and all.
Was practically going on a binge.
I lost 3kg.
Gee.
If this continues,
I'll be a skeleton the next time I meet
up with my precious peeps.

It's going to be bedtime,
but I ain't tired.
I wished I had someone to talk to
till I slept.
Now, there's no one.

- Losing you,
- was tougher than I thought.
- I couldn't face the harsh reality
- in seeing you turning your back and leaving.
- Telling me to move on and take good care
- of myself.
- I wish I could.
- I really wish I could this last favour for you.
- But every ounce of my energy does not permit
- me to fulfill your wish.
- Without you, I'm empty.

* Could you at least let me hug you just once more?