Junk food makes you think silly.

“Small minds discuss people, average minds discuss events, great minds discuss ideas”. Wouldn’t that be the perfect classification for blogs since they are direct intepretation of the mind (copycat blogs aside)? As I’ve said in a previous post, get a life and write about it.

My Mom is a weird woman. She has exquisite talent for saying the unlikeliest thing at the unlikeliest moment. When I was 13, two days before my birthday, she drove me to a bakery and asked me to collect a cake. I innocently asked her who was it for and she snapped back at me. “Don’t pretend, ok? So obvious still want to ask?”. I was crushed and I almost wanted to drop the cake on the floor and walked over it. Few days ago my Mom called me to ask whether I’ve hired a caterer for my birthday party. I said I haven’t and she snapped back at me. “You don’t want to do anything is it? You want to leave everything to us? It’s your party”. I’m your daughter? And it’s going to be one of the more important days of my life? I secretly think that she reaps pleasure from my guilty conscience.

I’m feeling a lot of hatred towards humanity. People should just dissappear and I should lose 10kilos.

I feel incomplete. What am I missing? Do I have a lost puzzle? I think I might need to pop some EPO.

Sometimes….

Being stuck in the office for 9 hours only leave you enough time for dinner and bedtime. As bad as it sounds, I don’t really mind it. As a matter of fact, I think I do prefer working than studying. Certain work that is. Today, my boss asked me to sort out five 6″ thick stacks of business cards into categories and re-arrange them in alphabetical order. Then, I had to type them all out in excel sheets (full addresses, telephone numbers and all). Suddenly, I felt like going on holidays again.

Manic Monday.

Been ages since I had a full day like today. Woke up at 6.30am then headed to Cyberjaya for an event. Worked till about 2pm and then went back to office, left it at 6pm. Headed straight to Canon at Saujana Resort to hand in some konked up camera. Then to AsiaCafe for a feast. Had pizza, bbq stingray, gyoza, satay and chilli squids. Feeling damn puffy now.

Bitchy girl at work lost her phone. “Why am I punished like this?”, she screamed as she stepped into the office. Isn’t it a surprise that she has no inkling at all?

Saw something that really infuriated me for a second. I’ve been ripped off about 40% of my true wages by my agency. I know there’d be a chunk going to their account, but forty freakin’ percent? This is really fucked up you know. ARGGHHHH relax the Kim!

The ripped-off part is not so much a pain in the butt than the state of the local recruitment industry today. I will have a whole post dedicated to ranting about it. For now, I need to go to bed already. Ciao peeps.