yesterday’s dinner was a great one. met up with my buddies for dinner at amk. had japanese food cause someone! had been craving for it since i don’t know when. haha.
as usual, we just love to gossip and suan each other. yup, we find it kinda fun doing that. i haven’t been laughing so much lately. and i don’t know why. maybe because of school and work? i just feel very comfortable and free whenever i am with them. maybe we have seen the dark and ugly side of one another. so there’s just nothing to hide anymore.
quote of the day that wan ping and i came up with, we hate sunday because monday is coming. both of are just so sickening. we love baby boy, no girls, freaking bias. and peiwen loves to scold us because of that.
so yup, we discussed about wan ping’s 22nd birthday. hoho! 22 already. so fast. we are going to have japanese food again. puke~ most probably i’ll drive on that day. have to ask my dad again. hope he allows. if not i’ll just rent a car. i don’t care. we are going to those ulu ulu places and party all night long. no drink driving!
feeling kinda excited and definitely looking forward to that day. it has always been my dream to drive my friends around, picking and sending them home. maybe it’s just the initial stage only. who knows one day i’ll get sick of it and ask them to take bus home themselves. haha! they are so gonna kill me.
new event to look forward to in march.
i’m just sick of working. sometimes i ask myself, why do i have to go through this phase? life is just so boring on weekdays. wake up at 7 then go to work, slog your guts out and knock off at 6 or even later. after that, home and abit of tv and it’s bed time. and it just repeats every single day till you reach friday. then it’s saturday, you wanna go out to party but just too tired or lazy to ‘enlarge’ your social circle. or even when you’re out, you think about your work. how to do this, how to do that? then it’s sunday and you hate it so much because the routine is coming back to haunt you. slog your guts out for five days again.
hahah! i know, sounds damn emo. but this is just how much i hate working. but then, if you don’t work, you don’t get to buy stuff that you love. can’t get a car, buy high-end products, live in a condo.
dream job or a practical job? i still can’t decide. should i go for my dream job which i find that there’s not much prospects or a job which you don’t really like but you can earn big bucks with it.
`please give me more time.