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New header for the blog, getting quite tired of the muffin. Nothing special, doesn’t matter, it looks cute.
It’s the perfect weather to sleep in, it’s drizzling quite heavily, the sky is all gray and the day can’t get any lazier. I went to the bathroom just now and thank God I am not on the way to the bathroom to brush my teeth and go to work.
The thing about work, I really have no comments. I do dread it most of the time but somehow excited like a little girl all at the same time. Excited not really about the work load but mostly because I get my own station, I am at another period of my life and I am doing work for real. It’s kind of a funny thing to be excited about but it hasn’t faded, it’s already a month since I started.
Therefore, I hated being asked ‘how’s work?’, because I really don’t know. While I don’t exactly enjoy it, I can’t really find a valid/justifiable reason to hate it. It’s the state of somewhere between contented and unsatisfied. Yes.
And there’s something about work (sorta) I need to blog about! I have been making sure I remember this which is really, a damn stupid and ridiculous thing to remember:
I go to the toilet at work very often, I walk about the office more than anyone else. I drink lots of water to keep me awake. Sometimes I even think my GM is counting how many times I leave the office. Anyway, the toilet only has one toilet paper dispenser (?). And most of the time it runs out of toilet paper which is a damn annoying.
There’s once a lady went in and yanked a metre of toilet paper out. The first thing in my head is “damn you, that’s why toilet paper always run out”. I can try to understand if you are cleaning the toilet seat but nooo, she went to the squatting toilet. I wonder how many asses she has to wipe. I swear it was at least a metre long of toilet paper.
And she already annoyed me before with her glares at me and the way she walks like there’s something poking her ass.
Little things annoys me to the max. Just like how this lady wearing a medium-tight purple dress annoys because her ass wobbles too much - it’s the walk or stop wearing such a tight dress. Blame the morning rush hour, blame city life, blame work…it’s a quite amazing I am bothered by everything around me. I don’t think I should live in a city.
I bought two new goldfishes just now. They have these bubble cheeks, like really..they can burst if I poke it with a needle.
And throughout work this week, I have been plugging in the Jack’s Mannequin new album ‘The Glass Passenger‘. He’s one of my all time favourite artist so of cos I love the album. This album is pretty different from the last. The mellow songs get more sentimental. The lighter songs gets more guitar and drums heavy. I think my favourite song is ‘Swim’. You can’t resist Jack’s Mannequin with his heartfelt lyrics and piano rock.
I don’t like this new blonde hair, I prefer him with the black bald no hair look.