six day a week work was tiring. everyday i'm complaining tired. time past was slow. maybe i didnt have much things to do. not looking forward to the 7th. wrapping counter open. thats when i'm gonna have more things to do. maybe more stress. big cross for me to accomplish my task well and fast with more pair of eyes looking at me. shakehead. practising wrapping using japanese style was just worse worse and worse. hopefully i can just stick with the international wrapping. haa.
ya. was complaining to dearJL and pam. i just cant stand those people making a big fuss over small things. gosh. just a weird one i've met today.

you appear like a stranger.
everything has been faded. faded away so clearly that now its left nothing.
all messed up. not deserving anything nor anyone.
tears appear just as often. no one knows. just the few teddy feels.
just a simple greeting one is looking for. but it always seem so hard to acquire.
until one dont mind another come looking with reason.
cause its still better than nothing.

one-seven.
its just another day.

vonmissesyou.
1114pm