stabs.of.reality

Thursday, August 25, 2005

it's official. i bloody loathe this new guy posted in. not like the others like him also. sucks. his attitude and everything. i think he doesnt quite like me, cuz i have some clout in the guardroom. haha. but do i care? heck. i heard the others are gonna boycott him when he's promoted to a 3sg. oh please. i modestly said "no" when my superiors wanted to promote me to 3sg. don't think you're the only one eligible for a promotion lor. and it saddens me that some of my colleagues, who are like older than me, are far less mature than yours truly. like wtf? how on earth are they gonna survive after ord man. ns - a period of maturity? not for them.

was on a cab home with my mom to our homes from my grandma's. the cab driver's easily one of the best in singapore. super jovial and all, my mom was happily laughing away. super friendly he even went to the extent of recommending his sister's travel agency upon knowing that we will be going for a holiday later this yr. and before i alighted, he shook my hand and said "hafiz, you have to work hard and make it big, eventho ur parents have divorced ok?" wah. motivation? like totally.

oh yes. i playfully requested an undergraduate prospectus from university of glamorgan, in cardiff, wales. and they actually sent it to me 2 days ago! omg. that doesn't make it obligatory for me to enrol does it? haha.

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