i hate work.
work sucks.
but i need money.
no.
i should rephrase them.
i hate my manager.
my manager sucks.
but i need money.
how can i continue surviving.
in an environment,
with no welfare,
and with my weight loss of 13kg.
she sucks.
she don't deserve to be a manager.
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on the other hand,
i miss love.
the news about his name,
submitted for Brunei posting,
shook me.
for a year.
*gulps*
not trying to be selfish,
i refuse to let him go.
he himself do not wish to go.
same goes for his family.
sigh.
patiently waiting for his posting.
at the same time,
treasuring all the time i have left with him.
and if it happens,
i forsee all my leave in 2010 will be destinated to:
Brunei Darussalam.
that equates to more finance.
savings: on the double!
let's say,
i'm willing to go the distance for him.
:)
