Wat the hell is wrong with my eyes?!

And we're all too blame,
We've gone too far,
From pride to shame,
We're trying so hard,
We're dying in vain,
We're hopelessly blissful and blind
To all we are,
We want it all with no sacrifice!
( Sum 41 - We're All To Blame )
*nobody understands*

everywhere i turn... it's u...
*nobody understands*

another wasted weekend... it's becomin a real habit already... while other pple are enjoyin time away from the stresses of work/scool on either a friday nite or a saturday... i juz have more pure indulgence wif it at bakerz... not tat i mind of course... we atrium bunch are quite a tight unit... not much chop n change in the part-timers rank for a couple of months now i think... i'd like to believe i get along well wif most of the staff there... if not... i wud have left a long time ago... hmmm... wonder wat's he still doin here...
*nobody understands*

jon was promised a raise in his pay... wow finally! after so long... but there was a catch... he'd hafta go to fullerton once every week... and tat wud most likely be once every weekend... wat nonsense is this... he already work so long here then still must have condition to get a pay raise... u all obviously dun know how much he has given to this company... i myself feel disgusted at the way he's bein treated... others behind him have already been picked from the queue... isn't it his turn yet?
*nobody understands*

JEREMY! got sleep anot? hahaz... jin jiat du lan...
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40 days left for my attachment now... but i'm feelin rather stressful... showed my work to my manager last week and explained to him wat i had done... he took a look at it... a few nods... a few questions... and eventually... he returned it to me tellin me tat there was still some stuff left to be added... in other words... to me it was already 100% completed... but to him... it's only 50% done... so... where's the other 50%? well... looks like back to the drawing board then... i'd hafta set up meetings wif other division managers and talk to them as though i was a reporter... why? coz they're so freakin bz tat whenever they're free i'd only be able to ask questions for abt 10 mins b4 they got to leave and do other "MORE" important things... well... they claim to be bz... but whenever my manger want to talk to them... OF COURSE I FREE SIR! ANYTIME SIR! WHAT CAN I DO FOR U SIR...? basket... i student then like tat lahz...
*nobody understands*

Happy Birthday Grace...
One of the nicest colleagues i've known during my time at bakerz...
Have an enjoyable birthday!
*nobody understands*