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Thursday, June 15, 2006
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doinkz. finally back.

major happenings since the last post:
- slight health problem [am fine now, in fact, just came back from check-up]
- ah-gong passed away [am fine too, just that am tired from the funeral arrangements etc]
- mrs ong's father passed away [well, i didnt attend the funeral because i had one to attend, but hope that she is well and fine]

basically, nothing much too except that i am very tired. targa says that i have a crazy timetable which i agree to a large extent. havent been spending time with him. i think i spent most of my time in the damned shop than even at home. flexible hours, one day off, part-time work feels more like full-time, shop in charge, no off days. some shifts within the company: peter pan migrated to junction 8, and now have new colleagues at jurong point and clementi on top of lot1. speaking of lot1, i had been relieving them, and in fact, doing recovery for the shop. am terribly pissed with soetomo bin zaid - i had been forced to do recovery for ang mo kio [and who the hell is that?] and especially lot1. in fact, my off day today and guess what, he ordered me to reach lot1 at 7am to fold clothes and that others will come along at 8plus blah. and best part is to my expectations, nobody came. i was shouting over the phone just now at him. if ever i am called upon to go lot1 again, i make sure i will skin him alive.

i really miss school out of a sudden. *Argh*.. havent got a decent rest since i came back. what the hell.




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