T'was the nicest day at work so far. That's probably the best birthday present actually, given the amount of terrible calls i had to handle over the past one week. And crapping with my colleagues over a tub of cornflakes sure helped.

Normally, I'd be upset over spending my birthday like this. Normally, I'd be jealous, why others have nice birthday celebrations, while I'm stuck working. But not normally, this job made me appreciate so many things more now. Like how Cleon kept msging me to keep me amused, celeste's non-stop, all day sure reply chatting service, shaun's random invite for a day out, sandy and sweej's double call + apology, nadia's smiley overload msgs, and all the "i'll-date-you-on-your-off-day-k?" msgs are more than enough.

So next week's jammed packed, probably not gonna get much sleep. Darn. I'm starting to get used to this life actually. The job's actually getting fine. I mean, even my sups say that its alright to get cursed at, just ignore them. Did I mention I've got awesome supervisors? Okay, now i will. Did i mention my colleagues are fully awesome? Okay, they are! Was gonna say especially some people, but i realized its almost all. Lol. I actually like my job for the colleagues.

But more importantly this job, i swear, taught me more than school ever had in 12 years. that people aren't very nice, and will stop at nothing to achieve their means. and it taught me that clashing head on, like how I always did, doesnt work in the real world. and it just taught me one thing, hang on to what you have, cos it might all be gone in the next second.

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Well, part 2 of blogging. This is actually quite fun. Saw photos here and there, just replied to everyone who wished me happy birthday on facebook, gonna start on the twitter list. kinda feel bad that sandy feels bad. and texting vic was well, maybe i shouldnt have.

green book is feeling a little neglected, i guess i do need to pen some thoughts in. mom gave angpow, which i secretly like best. and shit, i'm still missing you. yes, keep guessing who this is.

shirley just texted me, that bimbo forgot the time difference again i guess. now that i think bout it, it's been 8 years. omg, wtf, 8 years?! okay, time to plan a flight to auckland to visit. somehow, if only, maybe, oh well, never mind. thanks anw, you're probably the only one reading this blog anw.

oh yes, wanted to say something, forgot what it is, tried to remember, failed, and not gonna bother.

and so to end off, and summarize:

happy birthday to me
happy birthday to me
happy birthday to Lenna~

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Hi, Welcome to M1, my name is Lennart, how may I help you?
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