Sunday, April 27, 2008

Sunday, quite a boring Sunday. I'm like spending the whole day at home. But, that's pretty alright and that's because I spend most of my days of the week at work and out with boyfriend only on Sat. On friday, I was supposed to go to Boon lay to meet boyfriend for dinner for a lil' while and then he had to go back to camp and me-home . Considering it quite rush to travel all the way to Boon lay and later when i get back home, my mother would scold me for staying out late, turn down the thought. But he then told me that some officer just informed him that he could go home and be back on a sunday morning. I was real infuriated not with boyfriend but with the officer for being so fickle-minded, which will indirectly spoil my plans. PUFFS. But my sweet boyfriend made the effort to come all the way down from boon lay to boon keng just to see me. Not to forget, that he was carrying his heavy Bag. I must reward him next week with some goodies. Saturday, HAD to work. Dumb-asssss. I 've informed my supervisor that i wanted Sat off, but in the end had to still work. Maybe he should get a hearing-aid or something. I dragged myself out of bed at 7.30am and supposedly reach habourfront at 8am which was impossible, knowing that i was late, I just took my own sweet time.

Woo, i reach my workplace at 8.15am , super late. So how, lynnete was so smart.She acted that she forgotten to tap her card. Then I told them i had something on in the afternoon and so i left at 3pm. At least I can spend more time with my dear boyfriend but i didn't know whether boyfriend know whether i treasure the time i spend with him.=/

I was at the cashier so had to meet different customers everyday and my slogan was,'' Welcome''



Then suddenly , a guy who had a crew-cut, tall, dark, toned, broad shoulders , wearing the mugger specs,stood in front of me. I bet you can guess who is that guy. You are right. That is Mr boyfriend. He is just a sweet little boy who always come to see me at my workplace even though i discourage him from doing so. Some of my female colleages say that he's so strong. I'm so proud of my darling. I seriously start to detest some of the more senior colleages down there. They think that they being more experienced means they would have the authority to bully the juniors. If he dares to sell his seniority to me, I will tell him right in the face'' I'm not a push-over''. Well, i surely did.



HE: Why didn't you wear white shoes?

Me: My shoes have not dry yet cos it rained yesterday but i'll put on the right foot-wear tmr.

He: Don't always give excuses for yourself, learn from your mistakes

Me: I've already said, I will wear the right ones tmr k

He:Don't make things difficult for me

Me: FINE(YELLED) , tmr that is and if i don't , you can fine me $100.



I didn't care much though i was junior and he was senior. I was just trying to be reasonable. He is just a malaysian working on singapore ground.Well, abide to OUR singaporean rules. One thing that he should know, don't push my limits or he will know.I know his name and that is Sim Yit hong. You listen to this name and you can know how irritating this person can be. At first when i first came to work, i thought he was a nice person who looks after his juniors and much different from other malaysian workers in singapore. But reality denies this fact. He gossips behinds people's back and he is a hypocrite. On one side saying how bad the supervisor, then when face-to-face with him, he smiles at the other guy. Yikes!!!!He can surely go eat vomit.
Well, listen to this name NG PENG HAN. Doesn't this guy feel like a good guy and he truly is. In the first place, i shouldn't even compare my boyfriend with that SLUG / WORM( is there any other APT word to use). On a scale , if i rate that worm as 1, my boyfriend is 10000000000000000000000000000000000000. PUFFS. Shouldn't even let such people affect my mood as what my darling always say to me. Heh=) Now i'm missing boyfwen.
I actually complained to boyfriend about the idiotic-slug and he told me that if i feel unhappy working there, then quit my job and he will take care of me. Well, i know darling just said that for fun, but those mere words will suffice because i know that his meagre army salary of 400 nett is not enough to last us a month. So, boyfriend and me is an economical couple.



Yesterday's outing( both of us)

Lunch- ate yong tau foo ($4)
played pool for an hour ($6)
dinner-ate pizza( $5)
-fries( $3)
-drink( $1)

Our outing for a day is less than $20. much much lesser than most people's restaurant's bill. I told boyfriend that if we eat restaurant's food and watch movies and go shopping every weekend, it will amount to $100++. If one weekend we save $80, then one month we save $320, then one year we will save about $4000. Supposedly, we plan to get married in 6 years time, we will save $24ooo. Then, we can use this money for a lot of stuff like travelling and marraige stuff. Perhaps is still quite early to start saving, but it's always early than to be late.=/

One last thing, I will marry Darling in six years time.

Saturday, April 5, 2008

RED

Sometimes i think that having family members by my side is more than anything. Well, there is always an exception to everything. More commonly, girls are usually closer to their mum and yes, no doubt it may be true.But the fact that, my mum only pampers my youngest sister. She always gets the attention in the family just because she is the youngest. Undeniably, I do get jealous and envious at the same time , which in turn making me vent my anger on my youngest sister. After a while, when i try to put myself in my sister;s shoes, I feel that she is so innocent. I having been working since march till now. . I only get to go out during weekends cos ' my friends are all working and my dear boyfriend is in the army.
My mum yelled at me just now'' Everyday go out, keep going out. Getting wilder and wilder.''
I mean FINE, what's the big deal. I'm not a baby any longer. I'm al;ready 18 yrs old. Can i have some freedom. Worse still, what she states is not true. I do go out only on saturdays. What the hell. it's damn sickening. if she can't go out, why doesn't she let me go out. I feel like a trapped bird that is under tight surveillance.