dog tired. suntec's working condition is alot better than oriental's. the captains are friendly and they are willing to teach you. not at all pressurising. everyone's smiling. no bombardments of imperatives. no hair-raising chikopays. if it's not for syra and the rest, i've shifted to another hotel. i'm so disgusted. they haven't crossed the line yet. now it's verbally, what if it's physically next?
i'm glad that i no longer need my daily dosage of nicotine, tar and tobacco. it has been a month since i last wedged a cigarrete between my lips. i've quitted for good. may this continue, insya-allah. it's so hard to withdraw from smoking, knowing that you were once a heavy smoker. saira has been a great help too. cigarettes = a demerit good and a negative externality.
i want to be androgynous. hahas. i was browsing through some random butches' profiles. omg, some are friggin hot. that keeps me pondering. will i look jaw-dropping handsome if i snip my hair short and gel it up? i will be an affinity for gorgeous babes. OMG, kill me. i'm still straight, hopefully. HAHAS.
okay. im bored.
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