Thursday, March 27, 2008

the days without the sun.






so basically. that was what happened at work. -.- please forgive the lousy art. im using a mouse on a friggin bed. for what its worth, and the outcome XD im happy with what im doing. at least im earning it lah, be glad be glad.

my dad though, said i did a good job(note: cleaning and scrubbing and cleaning and scrubbing. and alittle painting.)

-.- he said i painted well. (note: it was only the 2nd floor pillarsss which counted up to 50.)

he said i learn fast. (note: my mum kept laughing at home about how i worked around, im abit niang lah no choice).

he said i finally not scared getting myself dirty. (note: like i have a choice, my dad needs someone, and i need money).

so that was how today was. like the last day. for the friggin bungalow. the owner was pleased though(note: some big shot from NP, lucky me.)

and gave us another job.(note: its cleaning and painting the EXTERIOR EXTERIOR bungalow, the friggin walls outside.)
i should be happy though, cause my dad got another project.(note: my dad included me into the 'workers list' cause i sorta click very well with that owner and her maid. i dno why, they say im phillipine-ish.)
YYESSSSS LAH LAST DAY. @#$#@!@#. u really dunno how frustrated i am. -.- friggin dad, and workers. and owner. and maid. soon im gonna hate the world. Conversations went like this.

dongdong says: 'so what should i do?(note: in hokkien)
dad says: scrub the floor, clean the windows which is dirty by paint.
dongdong says: 'ok.'
*scrubs for 5 mins*
dad yells: 'dongdong ah! bring the brush and stuff up to me!'
dongdong yells back: 'OK'
*another 15 mins later*
dad yells: 'dongdong ah! owner call u!'
dongdong yells back: 'OK!'
owner says: 'could u help me shift this BIG BIG BIG BIG BIG BIG table by urself to the 3rd storey?'
dongdong's face. OMFG LAH WTF CCB!? T.T""""?!?!??!
*after shifting the table*
dongdong *pant pant pant*
*moves back to scrubbing*
dad yells again: 'DONGDONG AH! HELP ME BRING WATER UP!'
dongdong yells: 'orh...'
*at the end of the day*
dad says: 'why clean so long? dunno how to clean?'
dongdong says: '. . . . . . . .'

GOD LAH HOW MUCH I SUFFER THERE!

at the end of the last day! YAY. i went out wif the girls+jassen to chevron. yesss lah. sing. my thighs(note: the inside.) was throbbing from all the squatting, shifting of objects, climbing of stairs. that they were literally jumping. i swear. JUMPING. yes my dear readers. its just below my crotch. we were supposed to skate/cycle actually. so literally i ended work at 4.30. travelled to redhill, clementi, then to my house. which was 5.45pm.(note: i was meeting the rest at 6pm.) so i literally ran into the bathroom, yes i RAN. and did a combo called 'bath-pee-brush teeth'. ONCE AGAIN YES MY DEAR READERS, ALL AT THE SAME TIME. so u cld imagine the toothbrush in my mouth, water showering from above, and pee at the same time. so damn cool lah -.- im not gonna do that in my whole life ever again, i only have 2 friggin hands and my mum taught me to hold my 'bludder' if i were to do business.(note: it sprays around like a hose with full blast on yet nobody holding it, sideways only though). then we went to IMM for dinner, without jassen. that dude had to leave early. to i dont know where. for i dont know what.
on the way to ARCADE!
*notices the two girls acting strange at the stairs.*
bwenda says: 'eh beanie my boobs pain.'
dongdong acted like he didnt hear.
beanie says: 'eh bludder bludder, piggyback me!!!.'
dongdong *thinks* oh chey they were piggyback-ing each other -.-'
beanie says: 'will he fall over if i jump on?!'
bwenda says: 'wont lah.'
dongdong *thinks again* -.- u're not 100kg beanie.
beanie *jumps on 1st try*
*slips down*
*jumps on 2nd try*
*sort of pulls dongdong's jeans down*
dongdong *thinks again again* 'any more tries, my pants will come off.'
dongdong *bends lower*
beanie *jumps again* 'SUCCESS!'
*carries her all the way to the arcade*
yes lah. and we walked all the way to IMM SUBWAY for dinner. -.- note: my last meal was at 12pm. so yea. im hungry. like super. so i bought a footlong sandwich (HURRAY NO MEATBALL MARINARA T.T). and bwenda. that pig. ate a ice cream. even though she knew she wasnt supposed to eat it. i was gonna take the ice cream and poke into her nose. like 3 times XD. $4.50 nia. i return u loh. just dont eat it yes? not when u're not supposed to. anyways. BEANIE AH BEANIE! u're not fat. in fact i think u've a good figure lah -.- stop being paranoid. the both of u. yes bwenda. u too. STOP THINKING. or else i will literally go kill myself already.(note: i hate ppl saying im fat).
end of day.