sunday 8 february 2009
9:01AM


hello hello hello!
i miss blogging mann.i thought that today is my last day but but but, ISETAN DECIDED TO EXTEND THE BOOKFAIR. ALAMAK! work for 1 more week. i dont know if i want to celbrate it or kill the boss. tiring you know! but but but, i love my job.

1. i love kids, so kids actually talked to me, even play with me at work. some babies are super cute and you feel like slapping their faces. really. (:
2. i love books. i sell books! but for children. but who cares, i read them when im free anyway. huahuahua!
3. i love talking. i can talk for 24 hours, and for this job, you need to talk to people and promote the books.

hee. kids nowadays are super lucky uh. when i worked, i could see many parents pamper thier children all that uh. and and and i work at the children department, so many pregnant ladies walk to and fro, thay make me cant wait to have babies of my own sia. really! i like looking at their tummy and how their husbands treat them. i wanna experience having someone sweet uh. really melts my heart seeing this people. some although their wife are not pregnant, they're so manja sia. so cuddly. *so jealous*

i kinda cried that day. when i read this one small barney book. about daddies. remind me of my dad. "DADDIES ARE STRONG,STRONG ENOUGH TO CARRY ME. DADDIES ARE FUNNY, FUNNY ENOUGH TO MAKE ME LAUGH. DADDIES ARE CARING.......) haiz, i wish my dad was still here. and im sure i wont have a boyfriend. i miss my dad, and i know, if he knows im working he will come to visit me and disturb me when im working or maybe, HE WONT EVEN LET ME WORK. haizz. so to those peeps with dad, cherish them. im really so jealous.

btw, to you, if youre tired, go home. and if ure saying that picking me up is a waste of your ezlink card, then dont bother picking me up anymore cos if anything happen to me, dont you regret. and and and, youre a pain in the ass. sucka!