The gambling session last night at Chacha's new crib was suicidal. But like they never fail to bring me "up" before, I almost forgot what happened on Friday. I almost forgot about that nasty email I got from the bitch of all mother bitches.
Stupid stupid fark.
Ey bitch. Haven't you learn not to use singlish in emails? Especially those which was cc-ed to big bosses? Despite your wrong choice of words, I envy you for insisting you're the righteous one. Aww bitch. You've been with SATS for many many years and you're still clerical officer. Something must be awfully wrong right?
And get over that hongkee bitch already. Don't make me throw her "perfect" files to your sagging boobs. How about you join that hongkee bitch? Mmmm...maybe resign? And make yourself and ourself live happily ever after.
How about that?
Aside from work issues, I love you, you hot Farid you!