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Friday, April 20, 2007 Y

gosh. been a real decade since i update. well, well, well. my life have been really complicated. oh wait. maybe not my life, maybe its just my working life. i hate it. seriously, from the bottom of my heart, i wish to say this sincerely and truthfully. i swear that: i-hate-the-job.

yeah. its really sucks. i mean it. i endure for 1 whole soild month and now i surrender. it was crazy! they make u work like hell. seriously. and so, to make the whole long story short, i submit my resignation letter.

okay. its not as easy as it may sounds. its much more complicated than that. but i dont want to explain what happened. to cut it short, maybe im in a deep shit? but then again, the outcome is yet to come. lets together pray hard that i'll be free from this prison. im sick and tired. and another day at the office, will seriously makes me go into depression. which sometimes i think i already am. sigh.

i need a break. a break from all this hectic schedule. but im going to start sending out my resume again. maybe go for banking line this tyme round. and you can bet, i wouldnt want to go for call centre ever again. urghhh. phobia!

sometimes i think i am crazy. oh dear, i just want to lead a more normal life again.

god, pls help me and show me the light.

to the bear, i love you. *hugs*


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