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Wednesday, March 07, 2007


ok. its not like i wanna get all cranky and complainy but erm my workplace, is full of minahz. eeewwwgh~ from minah kental to minah makeup to minah bimbo to minah kerek to minah emo. well simple said it ranges to evrythng. juz cum dwn n u get wat i mean.
well since yest was my second day and i got a whole lot of bad news gg on(to me lah). first when i stepped in, i realized tht im the only male sales associate. not counting the two seniors lah. n erm since raizan is having his off day, i thot the rest of the forza girls were gonna b there. na'ah izhan. ur so wrong. they all got transferred to wisma. dammit. thn we had a briefing b4 we cntinue with work. thts when i realize im making frens wif minahz soon. wat luck.
but thn, during break hours thts whn we break the ice, n i can clicked with sum off them. not too much on the kecohrism but still theres giggles n jokes lah gg ard. n suddenly it starts to spark abit lah. not so lame of a day.
well i guess thts too much to ask. coz next thng happend so fast i was dumbstruck. like a bolt of lightning, questions start shooting at me...wahkao! boleh jadi giler...bagero betol budak2 ni..
- what do u thnk werking here?
- what do i think of raizan?
- whos amir?
- dah brapa lama jadi matair?
- ada gambar ke tak?
- and all those where what whom who how when shitz of everythng abt me unda the sun...
my gawd. thn i realized tht raizan sama mcm fad in certain ways. mulut sikit nya besar n suka exaggerate. so there i go agn and explain tht im single, amir's not my guy, working here in two days so i cnt say much, raizan not my kinda guy and i hope all of us can click lah. coz we gona b working unda one roof so its time we get used to each other and stuff.
so they still dnt bliv tht amir is not my guy. nasib baik cek nya fon ada dgn cek. kalau tk confirm dibongkarnya. hahaha. haiz. these girls are something. very the ganas you knw. n so the kepo. haiz. apa nasib. haiz.
ouhya, thnks to fad my bitch, wanie babe and neya love for being so concern abt me n work. im a-ok. doin fine. penat memanglah penat kan. yelah diri 9jam abih jalan sana jalan sini. maklumlah dh lama tk buat keje ni. thnks for the calls n smses to keep me company. even tho i cuddnt ans any calls at certain hour, i try to go for toilet break to reply back. hehe. shopfloor rules are very strict seh. tk mcm guardian. ha! yng tu dh mcm kedai bapak aku, serve customer pun boleh bebual kat fone. apa aku kisah. ahahahah
hmm~ actually, i realized tht eventho ive been working for two days, i sorta lost track of my days available. teruklahkan si izhan ni. hahaha. mcmc org hilang apa gytu. but serious! bila bebual ngan fad kat fon, all my days tonggang tebalik. kekek seh. n im sounding like him ova tha fon. all bimbotic and stoopid. ehehehe. ooops~ but thn agn its neutral. im starting to miss sum ppl oredy. its obviouslah. u knw who u r. so im not mentioning names.
okoklah. nak g siap2 ni. lambat nnti plak cek. if evrythng goes well tmr, i'll b coming dwn. tgk ar camne. i finish at 8 btw so yah...no promises.
toodles
mizbithaqueen
p.s:
Out my window
The rain starts to fall
And the wind blows
Through an empty hall
In the mirror
Reflections of you.
In the distance I hear a sound
Is that you coming around
Thought I saw you
Through a stranger's face
Should I call you
Or should I walk away
Round the corner
Is around the world.
Is that you looking at me
Or am I living a dream
It looks like I'm losing this fight, maybe I didn't try hard enough... But then again, maybe I never had a chance. So i keep telling myself this..."Loving you hurts deeply, yet pretending to hate you hurts even more than deeply. So I'd rather take the other way around and continue loving you"


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