Tuesday, April 17, 2007




Since when did MRT trains have poles in between the seats ah? I made a so-called shocking observation on train yesterday, when I was on the way to work. Interesting. But it make make the seats beside the poles, squeezy.
Eww... I feel so old when taking the trains. There are so many secondary students. Just make me missed those old days. Secondary students are the most enjoyable period throuhgout the whole education. You see, poly students got to go for attachment, and work from morning to evening. And still, got some projects going on too. Haiz. Now I finally know why adults always say that "Being students are the best."
Working is seriously very tired.

Now my legs are very sour. I just step into one whole box of fresh big yellow juicy lemon. Can you imagine that?! Not just that, my back is also sour from those washing up and everything. I think I'm too kan cheong also. ALways run up and down, make myself to work faster. And today, I think I'm almost faint.

Don't know what's happening to me today. I feel so weak. Maybe I drank TWO CUPS of COFFEE in the morning. One during breakfast at home, and the other from the MacDonald breakfast in the office [that's MY LUNCH]. Immediately after drinking my coffee, I went to the lab with my supervisor to help him some stuff. Take half tub of salt and went up to the second level using the spiral stairsway beside the lift, to weigh the ingredients. UNLUCKILY me, the metal shutter on level 2 was closed! I got to go down the stairways, and took alternative path to the level 2. That is from the exit of the level 2 office which is linked to one of the ENTRANCE of the lab. SADLY, the door was locked. I went the other way, passing through a stuffy and no-air-circulation room, to try the OTHER ENTRANCE of the lab. STILL, IT's LOCKED. Luckily Gracia came in time to open the entrance. OTherwise I would just faint on spot. By the time I struggled my way to the weighing room, I was perspiring like hell, and I immediately ON the air-con which I believe is at 16 degrees celuis [according to the remote].
SO when i weighed the salt, my hands were trembling, and my legs went wobbly. It went on even I finished weighing. AND so, I became weak for almost the whole day and my chest felt so tighted. I was so afraid that something's wrong with me, and I kept praying all the way. OMG.
Moral of the story :Relax la. So chiong for what, despite knowing my own situation. Later I fainted, no one knows. And also, never drink more than one coffee a day.

I shall remember this day. Freak my heart and brain out of my body. Arrgg.

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OH YA. Today don't know what happening too. I keep running up and down the stairs in the office. Eveyone was in the meeting. And just nice, the PUB uncle came to check the eletric meter. I need to ask one of the collueages for the key. But he's in meeting! So.....

Cleaning auntie: You just go up and knock the door to ask for him.
Me: Orh. [So, I went up and DON't dare to knock coz the BIG BOSS was in there. I stoned and peeped inside. Everyone looked so serious la! Hence, I went down again]
Me: Auntie, they having meeting la. They look so serious. Don't dare to knock leh.
Auntie and PUB uncle: Ai ya. Just knock and said you need to look for MR So and so. Then can le.
[I went up again. FInding my courage. But still, Haiz. I called Charissa and asked her how. And she also don't know. After a few minutes of 'HOW AR!?', this moment finally came.
ME [knocked and door. and spoke FIRMLY: Sorry for the interaction. May I look for MR so-so.

PHEW.. So I got the keys. WAIT...not done yet. He told me where is the PUB meter, and I still don't know where. Hence, I went around looked for the meter and realised, it's just near the main gate.
Haiz

Crazy Tuesday.



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