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Wednesday, May 12, 2010
random ranting...
long day at work today!
having a bad headache now. one that is causing me to vomit. -.-

it must have been due to the manual labour done today.
up and down the stairs, bringing up and down loads of things.
not to mention that it wasnt much of my business, just that i don't really love rejecting people when they ask for my help.


envelopes.
helped kenneth to shift more than 30 over sets of books. each set 3 books. not to mention i have to shift them from level 2 to some other room at level 1. bth. -.-
the old survey forms.

up n down.

n the worse thing, is to hear people ask 'where's clement?' when all they have to do is just sth very simple, and that's to just grab a few books and help bring it down.
is it really so difficult? what? why must clement do everything???
you can't take it and clement has to do everything??
screw it then, leave it to us and we'll take it lo.

people - they don't ever learn to appreciate things. if sth is great, they don't praise you at all. when sth goes wrong, all of them start to point fingers at you. and they forget everything that you have done.

~ { 8:54 PM }
aiming for the sky above;