
Thursday, December 07, 2006

Its DECEMBER and its the holiday season
Christmas, New Years
and i will be working through the whole time.
Today as i was walking to my car i realised,
i miss 1-stop
Can you believe that!
Then i thought a bout it and realised
it wasnt 1-stop i miss
BUT the carefree days spent there during Uni breaks.
Life was so simple then.
Wake up Eat Hang Out Eat Hang Out Eat Party
24/7
I have never felt so burned out in my 4 years plus of working.
BUT i reckon this job is taking its toll.
no HOLIDAYS
no LEAVE
but worse of all
working SATURDAYS
All this for the salary i was getting 2 years ago!
no INCREAMENT
no BONUS
no SATURDAYs OFF!
I defy this by getting lazy at work
and thats going to take a toll on me with the stuff piling up!
Mindless Date Entry
I really dont mind
the low pay
the mindless date entry
the physical labour
the non holiday
the no leave
BUT
i wish i had my Saturdays
I use to apply for jobs like this
"Working Saturdays? Yes? Ok, no thanks!"
I just got myself my new amazing Digital SLR
&
i wanna walk around old Penang and take fotos as i enjoy the sun
i wanna go to the beach
i wanna clean my room
i wanna do my laundry
i wanna play tennis
i wanna go to KL
i wanna have an island getaway
i wanna go to Spice Garden
i wanna meet up with my friends
i wanna laze in bed
i wanna spend more time with my mum
i wanna bath Gizmo
i wanna laze by the pool
i wanna work out
HOW can i do all that in just one day!
Friday, December 01, 2006
A rainy day at dusk
Pitter-patter of the drops of rain
Mia sings in the back ground
And through the rain trail on my window
I saw you smiling at me
Was it real or was it my fantasy.
I wasn’t looking
But somehow I saw you.
It was always there at the corner
I get the strangest feeling
When they say your name
Even when its not you they are calling for
You pluck on me like strings to a guitar
But now my nerves are wound too tight
Snapping with pain on the one who plays me
I wish you’d hold me in your arms and play me
For my song will only be played by you
Nobody does it better.
I wear you on my skin as you undress my mind
I tell myself “just breathe”
But I cant get out of you.

