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Tuesday, February 05, 2008 - 11:40 AM


it just struck me how much older people sound when they say they're 18, rather than 17. somehow, "i'm 17" sounds waaaaaaaay younger than "i'm 18" and 19 is just like ancient.

right okay that was pretty random.

i'm currently waiting for my superior to vet through my 100+ pages of "how the company works" so i am slacking now. actually i was slacking yesterday also but haha.

right. so i have received my first salary. it's not bad i guess. at least it's something. but it's still not enough for me to want to stay here any longer than i have to.

my uncle will be coming over to my house on saturday for some family gathering. maybe i will tell him I HATE THIS JOB then. cause haha he will be in a good mood. haha. ((: or maybe i will tell his kids to tell for me. or something. ah well. we'll see how it goes.

this also means i probably can't go for the class gathering at constance's house. unless i got for. like 2hrs. which is totally not worth it in terms of travelling time and distance and stuff, but i really really really wanna see the class people. miss them terribly. sigh.

right okay back to work. :/ or whatever it is that i'm supposed to be doing. which is not much.

bloob-out.
crunch.

p.s. when you guys msg me, can you please say CRUNCH somewhere in the msg. i am forgetting what it's like to be called crunch. nobody at my office knows of my secret crunch identity. :/ it's sad and depressing.



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