You see, as much as I would like to stop talking about work, I don't think it's very possible as work takes up a good 1/3 of my day, or even more on some days. But of course, I always try to help myself by not talking about it 'cause I think it makes me a very sad and pathetic person.
And oh, some taxi uncle just cheated my $4. I got his carplate and all that since I have a receipt but what's the proof, yo! Then at lunch, I suspect that a person didn't pay much. It is just a suspicion. But I think my sixth sense is usually pretty accurate so as I type this, I feel angrier and okay this is getting nowhere. End of angry thoughts.
Happy Notes:
I managed to clear my work before the Hari Raya holiday tomorrow.
I got to see the other side.
The blue mark.
//I'll return you in kisses
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