Mixture of feelings
Dunno is due to obsession wif work or wat, I am dreamin of work every nite! All kinds of rubbish...sum r fun derived from work. Sum r stress...sum r politics. Sum r nitemares! Aiyoh... It is drivin me crazy. E tot of Mondae jus sux. Mum is not cookin dinner on Mon again. Got to look for dinner khakis. Got tons of work to do. :(
Keep sleeping! Keep fallin sick...fever...then flu...then cough. Sigh. Feels like a pig. I hope to get well soon. My throat is screwed.
Tryin hard to rush my report. I am hopin to finish t by tis weekend. Sum loose ends to tie up...left e history n job scope to tie them up. :P I was hopin not to follow e regulations set. Heehee...dun wanna use Times New Roman. I wanna use Arial. :P Heck.
Feelin depressed. I dunno y. PMS?! I guess so. Lets hope tat my mood will improve as e daes goes by. I am losing faith in myself. E environment no longer feels e same. I noe sumting is goin on in e office. Everyone dun seems to b pleased. I dunno wat it is. Argh. Lets jus hope I am not involved OR I din cause any displeasure anywhere.