not much of a pay dayi guess the reason why they call it a payday is because, u have to pay everything u owe to any organisation on the day u get your pay. i had to pay hp bill, internet bills and of cos, the new addition, my long owed study loan (
courtesy of "James"). funny how i've ended school, yet i've not finished paying the damn fees.
on happy thoughts.... leaving for Pulau Belakang Padang later on with the JI peeps. this will be the first trip that i'm asking along my side of a family member. hehe... and of cos, the first trip bringing the gang to somehere i really like. i wanted to explore Pulau Sarang too, but the host who suppose to bring us there, is currently working. too bad. perhaps, i'll buy his idea of bringing my frens over on national day. he said that, from Pulau Sarang, u get to see the fireworks from singapore. hehe...
on another happier thoughts, i get to save much more than last payday this time for my secret stash money. hehe... of cos, the money is meant for the India trip. from the looks of it, it's definitely postpone.sigh....talk about friends. some times i feel so unappreciated between certain friends. let see, throughout the uni-life, i helped alot of my friends with their paperwork, school issues and yadda yadda yadda. i'm not asking for a nobel prize or anything, but i just wish sometimes a simple thank you would do. instead, i dun seem to be seen as helpful at all. i got a job for a fren lately at my sis place. then somehow, it seems like a bad idea.
yang kena marah aku, bukan kau. oh oh oh... suppose to be happy thoughts. oh wait. no more happy thoughts. just pure rantings of my daily sucky life. i had a bad event recently at werk. a fren became a customer while i was working. said hi and bye. but somehow, the gf was like acting like some sort of a fussy customer. really. i mean, come on... it's not like u're spending $50 over for food at my place. argh. the best part was, she passed a comment of
"Eh, dia pekerja eh? takde kerja lain eh?" was i suppose to hear that? i mean, come on. just because i sweat alot at work, sells burgers or pathetically try to layan those bloody fussy customers, doesnt make me a bad person. yes, singapore is a land of opportunities. yes, i can find a better job. and why am i still at this shop? it's because i'm bloodily waiting for the damn results to be out, so i can land myself on that job that i have been hoping to get by end of this year. bitch, u know. i was so pissed. it's as if, working at pasar malam is so down-grading. it's a job. and i love my job. i get to mingle to lots of ppl from different walks of life. i get to smoke and relax. i get to improve my malay language. and bloody hell, i 'm happy! not like some office pushovers who work in a routine that totally sucks. argh... bodohnya perempuan. make me angry only. oh, at least i dun wear like i work in a nightclub like u do. u're so lucky u're Hidir's gf. otherwise, i would call the Batam Boys to whack u. haha....
anyway, friends are beginning to disappear already. including the so-called best-friends forever. sigh. bila susah, cari kita. bila senang, members kemana. it's so bloody hard to find a fren who u know u can lean on for life. sigh. oh wait. maybe that's wat u call a boyfriend or a husband.
speaking of that, a fren fom JI contacted me recently. a short confession. haha. said he liked me. haha. a brief history of this guy. he is Bayu's best fren in school. practically, wherever Bayu went, i was there. most of the time that is.
(i mean, come on.... we were the idealist of the cohort, haha) so anyway, i dun really talk to the best fren. pretty much, this guy was the playboy of my batch. and now he's telling me that he used to like me before Bayu was in the picture. wat the hell? i took everythin as a joke. seriously. a joke. and now, he practically bugging me cos he's starting to woo me again. haha. hey, at least he made me feels like i'm still running a league here. u know... still have a high cost of "saham". haha...