Today will be the day I get killed and my head will be hang on the director room's wall, everything doesn't seem right.
Giving me a what-the-hell-you-are-doing face, too bad, I decided not to bother caused I can't afford to pondering and go presentation without my work done.
For now, I can only pray that they give me a clearer view and suggestion on my work instead of bitching mi.
I am feel like not really good these few days, maybe it is because of the school work and partly some minor changes that I noticed in my life now. Like what I said, perhaps we really grown up, when people grow up, everything change.
Wednesday, October 03, 2007
My big day
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