prologue

NURUL AIN
j'ai vingth et un ans

i want to travel around the world, with bottles of mango milk tea in my esprit totebag.





Wednesday, January 25, 2006 17:39

arent i suppose to be on my way home or something?
shuckies, i'm not.
i have loads of work to do, and i definitely dont know where to start.
in actual fact, i do.
... but gee, it's past five... me waiting for my ayah, plus the mess on my table aint helping me one bit.
i'm tired, physically and mentally.
the nearer it gets to the end of my contract, the more loads of junk she's giving me to do.
- checking on account with the receipts issued
- update the register books
- stock checking on uniforms for return purpose
- school stock update on PE attire, badges, socks, bags
- current enrolment status
- list of outstanding fees (january fees, supplementary, books) for all levels
- key in the january srs
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gee... i'm like a walking zombie here.
even when i get home, i'll be thinking of all this stuff i have to complete before friday.
*oh-my*
... worse, someone at home is driving me mad.
please understand for once.
i'm bushed each time i get home, to add with your "lectures" i have to attend the minute i get home.
gee... that's so *urgh*.
i'm done complaining.
i'm packing up and meeting my ayah now.
before i go HEADSPRUNG, i better get out of here.
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ARGHhhhhhhhhhh!!!