My weekend was like a roller coaster ride because I've been through quite alot of emotions these two days.
I was missing and hoping to see someone..
I was trying my best to hit target and I skipped lunch for two continous days-I was so into my job that I didn't even drink water or go to the loo at all.
I was happy that my collegemates came to KLCC and I enjoyed their company alot.*hearts u guys*
I was angry because something very bad had happened to me- so bad that I choose not to expose it out here.
I was disappointed with the management in KLCC who was reluctant to assist me
in crucial times of "misfortune".
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Carina and me in our Nubian Goat's Milk apron
She was stationed in Bangsar Village and I was stationed in KLCC.
My only meal of the day-dinner at Manhattan Fish Market with my close friends..=)
When I see them, all my tireness just vanish into thin air. They are my red bull!!!giving me the ultimate energy for a period of time.
But when I reach home, I was dead.
My kurang upaya friend-mentality stucked at the age of 5.lolz
Look!!!I got Tim's body and Tim got Mun's body..
Mun left only the head while jie hu was sliced into half.
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