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Dreaming of Home: where is the satisfaction?
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Wednesday, January 6, 2010. Where is the satisfaction? Working during holiweek is usually quite fun, d boss cut you some slack, the people are merrier, your colleague offer you expired cookies . …(what turf! You print photos from the office, you forward some forward emails, you go online and chat with your other friends who also work on holiweek….and the list go on…. They dun even know that I practically existed. I always wonder how far can a woman go to be to considered a workaholic? Or does she have re...
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Dreaming of Home: a new member in my family..
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Saturday, May 9, 2009. A new member in my family. Live with seven has not been an easy task, especially when there are five ladies in the house, my sister is trying to strike a balance now by recruiting another male species . With three rooms already occupied upstairs and almost spilling over, one could imagine how we could fit another member back here in my mother's place. It's been a few weeks now and i think we are getting adapted to the newest member in our family already. Anon] yeah, the new member ...
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Dreaming of Home: January 2010
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Wednesday, January 6, 2010. Where is the satisfaction? Working during holiweek is usually quite fun, d boss cut you some slack, the people are merrier, your colleague offer you expired cookies . …(what turf! You print photos from the office, you forward some forward emails, you go online and chat with your other friends who also work on holiweek….and the list go on…. They dun even know that I practically existed. I always wonder how far can a woman go to be to considered a workaholic? Or does she have re...
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Dreaming of Home: November 2008
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Monday, November 3, 2008. 8220; fancy place”. That was what one my closest friend told me when I told him where I worked. I somehow find Malaysian people quite amusing because these people can be driving a beemer, a Toyota alphrad and not to mentioned the fancy S- Class Merc which are very expensive to be found double park everywhere in solaris, risking their cars to scratches and dust when all they have to do is pay a fixed RM 1 for a basement parking. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Su ann is pink pau.
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Dreaming of Home: February 2009
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Thursday, February 26, 2009. No more ole-ole Bali! I miss having good food for lunch these days. I miss having rice. Sometimes i feel like having instant noodle,. Most of the time i feel like having latte after my lunch,. Every morning i feel like having nasi lemak,. But muesli is all i stick to til end of next month,. In between work, i feel like munching on snacks,. Cookies are my favourite,. But i can only munch on fruits now. Argghhh.losing weight frustrates me! I miss having ole ole bali for lunch!
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Dreaming of Home: October 2008
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Friday, October 10, 2008. Invest in Australian dollar! Today the Australian dollar went down, I spent my hours in the day time chauffeuring my boss to exchange cash, her sources tell her that never in history that the dollar had drop so much and if any of you who are planning to go there, dun wait and go exchange now…. And no offence to those who are playing. Anyone know the reason why it drop so much? 8230;no seriously, I dun know.please update me if you guys have info…. Friday, October 3, 2008. There w...
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Dreaming of Home: i wonder....
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Sunday, April 19, 2009. I usually dun feel this way but when it comes to love I become weak, I’ve been trying to find the right words to say but this has been the hardest… an I’m still lost…. Looking back, I wonder if I had made the right decision,I wonder if the sleepless night was worth it, or the endless tears would wash away hurts that could never heal; I wonder if I skipped my meals would anyone notice that I am alright? I wonder if religion is important? Or to make someone human? Su ann is pink pau.
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Dreaming of Home: randomness..
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Tuesday, September 29, 2009. If its not because I would be going on holiday, my mood wouldn’t be so chirpy as off today.in less than 36 hours I would leave my office cubicle to shopping paradise , sounds a tad pathetic but then again…. Yes, I would be on holiday again for approximately 3 weeks, randomness had bought me here to blog today, my blog is wayyyyyy too dusty and overdue, but it also means that my life had been very blissful that I have no time to blog…. Vic is not chaotic at all. As zewt gets it.
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Dreaming of Home: April 2009
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Sunday, April 19, 2009. I usually dun feel this way but when it comes to love I become weak, I’ve been trying to find the right words to say but this has been the hardest… an I’m still lost…. Looking back, I wonder if I had made the right decision,I wonder if the sleepless night was worth it, or the endless tears would wash away hurts that could never heal; I wonder if I skipped my meals would anyone notice that I am alright? I wonder if religion is important? Or to make someone human? Might as well walk...
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Dreaming of Home: Of lemongrass n dusit
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Thursday, May 14, 2009. Of lemongrass n dusit. Is a very random post. Last night, before I go to bed, I slather on the body lotion that I took from the hotel on my feet last night,. Do you know if u put lotion on your feet and then wear socks to sleep, u will have smooth heels the next day? It prevents you from having this ugly, hideous crack heels and u can wear those fancy shoes,. Anyways, the smell of lemongrass from the lotion reminds me of dusit thani. I forgot how to make my sheets when I wake up,.
