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Wednesday, January 24, 2007 . 11:40 PM

Tired... first, let me explain why I was missing in action for a while. Just in case, you know, you actually cared.

First, I've just been through the intensive module in school. Which means that I was at school 4 days a week for the last 2 weeks. And juggling a full time job. And having a jam-packed schedule cos the whole world wants to meet with me to discuss somethings. Sounds fun eh?

Honestly, I still don't know how I survived the last 2 weeks. I think I kinda shut my eyes and fast-forwarded every thing.

But everything has been happening in warp speed. I've got a new colleague - a very competent one, might I add. And a new PINK Song Vaio!!!

The pink Vaio is the highlight of course!

But when I got it, there was a huge drama where I actually deleted the operating system and crashed the whole thing... all this within like, 3 hours of getting my hands on the pink notebook. Yeah, I know, I'm a bimbo, an airhead. Jemy has been through this point with me so many times.

Did I mention what I ask at a Muslim Indian stall?

Uncle, is this halal?

Yup, I really said that. Jemy had a 'I don't know this girl' look on his face and Farand was just... actually, I don't know him well enough to hazard a guess, but I think he should be rather amazed by my airheadedness. Of course, I declared afterwards that I was just trying to get off doing so much work by pretending to be a bimbo to undermine my credibility. Don't think they believe me though.

There're actually a few topic I wanna blog about, especially how I want to own a car at 25... but let's leave it to the next blog shall we?

I'm tired...