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Monday, October 08, 2007
Now, go ahead and slap me silly.

When I was working, I was complaining about the job and environment, and trust me, I had every reason to do so if you know the person I was working under.

Now that I'm not working, I'm bored to death at home and I'm desperate to get back to work again cuz:
  1. I can NEVER study at home, can't even do my assignments. So I might as well get to work.
  2. I laze around at home --> increases the number of times I get crappy headaches. I go to work --> increases the amount in my bank account.
Damn. I need a job so I can feed myself and feel financially empowered again.

collection of memories @ 11:39 PM