at the airport...as what..alah..those passenger service ppl..
or as adam calls it..
sit down eat get fat job..
puhlees eh...i tink my attachment is sit down eat n get fat job..
besides..i get to work at airport..wheeee..
of coz ill apply for siaec n caas too lah..
i still wanna be near my engines..n do manly stuff..haha..
yes i am weird..mother juz stated that fact to khalid parents in the morn..
dear me woke up pukin n pukin..prob cos i fell yest..kerplopp down half a flight of stairs..
tulah..eat meds n workk sumore
nwe..went to the doccie again..so in all..i got 4 days mc for this week..
of cos im goin 2mr lah...
tho 2mr is fri..so go back skewl.
heck that..saturdays coming!!!!
yay!!!get to meet whatshisface..haha
yes im finali lookin forward to meeting my...ahem MY armyboy..
i swear his campmates are so gendeng..
cos of sum idiot..they kena hp ban..begedil...
oh nvm..will see him either sat or sunday...
if not..nxt week sudah...
oh oh gdad came back 2dae..got me loadsa nougat..
hehehe..yahoo..
tho i got pissed with uncle iti's iritatin mom juz now..
we were eatin n she was all
"dia(as in me) ada buang buang lagi"..
n she n mom were openly talkin bout my bulimia ryt ther..
hello..i can hear ok..
n hell even if i was bulimic..at least my ass is smaller that ur overcelakked
overmade up..
will probably dress up n wear bling when ur in hospital granddaughter n daughter..
n how ironicle isit that i call uncle iti well uncle..
his wife kak iffa...haha..the things that happen when ppl i kno marry each other..
posted by naddz @ 10:47 PM
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