Tuesday, March 22, 2005


Another fateful day...

I couldn't believe it. I cried. Didn't actually really cry but just that a drop of tear went down my cheeks. I was listening to a song by Papa Roach entitled "Scars". I kept repeating that song on my Discman and the lyrics just kept ringing in my ears. The lyrics are so...like me. Like my past. I was a little upset and well, kinda surprised cause I cried thinking about my past.


It's hard to forget the scars of my past. Do I lack so much that I'm being compared to another being?


Thank God...I've moved on. *sighs*


Anyways, work today was not so busy. Left me rather frustrated at the end of the day. Hatta, you should know why. I only tell him things. QC didn't give me any problems...neither does the CVS. I was happily preparing base solutions cause...you know...preparing those solutions is like cooking. First, I must know the ingredients and their amounts to make up the solution. Then, after that, I can cook. Left one of the solutions overnight for carbon treatment. Tomorrow, when I reach work, then I would filter the carbon using vacuum.


I love what I do. Though it's frustrating, but it's just part of the working life.


Will be late for work tomorrow...I'll be going to school in the morning and then will take taxi to work. Finally, I have all the documents I need to hand in. Asked Amos to write me a testimonial so that I can fax it to Joel on Thursday. Heh...will take the chance to buy lunch from school also...hehehehe....


You know, just now in the morning before work...I saw this cute black kitten. I don't know where it came from because most of the cats here are sterilized. It was playing in the middle of the road. Cause it was so small and light, I picked it up and walked as far from the road as possible and placed it on the ground. It was so damn cute when it started biting my jeans and even biting my toe. It's not painful...imagine small teeth biting a big toe. I just laughed at it.


During the time I was working, I was thinking about that kitten. I thought of adopting it. I want it to be my pet and also my friend. I will feed it until it grew fat and chubby. And keep it until it became old. But then, takde jodoh...*sobs sobs*...didn't see it anywhere on my way home....


Oklah...I'll end here...

 

QueenLiyn@19:34

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