i've been stuck w doing "odd jobs" for ppl these few days. n it really SUCKS. i wont leave dear in the lurch but when im so fucking tired it does irritate me that im actually doing the bloody essay for someone else la. sick n tired. doesnt help at all. owell. n today, collating all the merchants n all the crap into a spreadsheet. n her info sent to me was all over the place i could die sifting out the information. im just whiny and grumpy. i know. but screw it. doing odd jobs really isnt fun when u're shagged. n i mean fucking shagged.

my eyes were closing as i typed his essay yday. n i had to rush back today just so i could submit his essay in time. aramsa spa, green room and powermoves were a DELIGHT though. the managers there are so hospitable and so friendly u'd wanna sit there n chat with them all day. but i had to rush for time, n i hate rushing for time, so i got kinda irritated by the amt of things i had to complete in a day. met nic, then i met haze, then met cindy for dinner. now dan's at my place. quite a no of ppl to meet in one day huh? i've company for the night! yayyyys! consolation prize!

i love this job of mine, really really love it. =)