The work in factory made me realise two things.
how i struggle with speaking gd chinese and how strong my mum is.
we are still not in talking terms.
i noe ppl would say go talk to her la,hug her or something.
but no,it does nt wrk.
its unfair,i was at fault but im not him.
i hate u for makin' my life extra miserable.
i only thank u for ur care of 8 yrs.
tat's all.
of all e places to get crappy over e past.
humpf.
anyway,today's work was not as stressful as in motorola.
no bitches to hurry u and scream their heads off.
wish me luck for e next few days.
im still on e prowl for job.
i need to be in contact with anything which DUN resembles boxes,windows visa and stickers.
HAHA.
well e funny thing today is that i put my smock temporaily under this guy's open locker.
his name was Luke Santosona.
LOL.of course i went crazy upon seeing the name santos-.-''
and i immediately went put my stuff under it.
den of all e coindences,my locker space was really below his=)
and in case u were wondering how suave is he,he's an uncle with weird kinda expressions.
i hope i can survive and get the dough and be rich for now.
accept it.
im eccentric.
