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Tuesday, March 06, 2007 . 2:28 PM

all you people must thank him cause he has single handedly forced me to sit down and type this entry...

lots have happened since the last one... i no longer work at Yuk Chai primary school... the teacher finally returned...

i tried cooking eggs in microwave. It exploded.

still working in kindergarten. i always thank God that i dun have any students like qi hua's. i shudder to think about the image of kids rolling round the floor crying.

all my aussie frens went back to aussie to continue their studies.

i got ang pows.

i got conned. by my own boss. first she sed i get paidly monthly, aka salary. after i came back from chinese new year holiday, i happy mah, coz school holiday still gat paid, life of a teacher right? then she without telling me handed me my cheque with less than half of the amount... she sed. oh u temporary teacher, u get wages, aka by day. i so geram. i wanted to quit, but mum says cannot, at least until the end of the month. i am still very angry about it, i am waiting for the end of the month to come.

and i got streamyx. haha, finally. i can go online and play o2 jam without my dad complaining about me online for too long. coz in this case, i am doing him a favour by making full use of the money he pay monthly.

such a filial son. os that how u spell filial? dun carelah, u get wat i mean.

oh, i din get to go pai nian at pn wongs house. but looking at the lou sang, guess i din miss much. after all, most of it were on the table.

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At 11:21 PM, Blogger KP Chen said...

Hoi. Blame me pulak. Mau mati ka?!

 

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