zzzzzzz. so the motorola roadshow thing is a shit. imagine u r given a stack of notes as thick as National Income Determination notes and its abt all the motorola stuff. all the jargon and numbers. 8 bucks per hour oso not like that rite. so gave it up.
went break for and hour and a half just now. too tired. got hiro and the faith exist guy (archi or something). but still v sian. plz dun tell me my bout of motivation-deficiency is coming back again.
reached home earlier than usual(12.15), lifted a few dumbbells, did a few pushups, ate 4 slices of chesdale cheese, drank 1 mug of Brownes milk, 2 slices of Bonjour MilkBread with some orange jam and 1 packet of Khong Guan sultana biscuits.
tmr shd b gg celest house to relack one corner. but tmr need to call the beer promo person to arrange for job interview. and i need to run someday. stamina like a gugujiao. and i am STILL severely trapped in poverty. although i am still hoping that my dad will give me money out of a sudden, i shall search for a job with full effort. It is better to teach a man how to catch a fish than give him a fish. (40 marks)
am getting interested in classical music. just d/led The Four Seasons by Vivaldi. nice sia.
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