Aye aye aye.

Work had been extremely tiring. Everyday it’s the same.

After work, sleep in dad’s car.
Reach home, imediately faint on my bed and i’m knock out for 2 hours. (And i’m the kind that will not go to bed if i’m not bathe. But since work start, i guess i cant help it. ):)
Wake up eat, bathe and on the computer for 1 hour max.
Go to bed and sleep.

My eyes are getting darker panda style.  @.@

See? I have no life. I hate working life.

You know i always have this idea about life.

we grow up -> study -> work -> get married -> have kids -> time to die.

):

And ms tan zhi juan, when you want to meet me? Your birthday is over for so long and your present is rotting alrdy.

P.S I realise my ghostly encounters seems to attract commentors. (: interesting. XD

Maybe i should blog about my encounters in the past. (Only i will blog about them when i’m in the office, i will never blog about when i’m in my room. I just have this thinking that if i blog about it in my room, the thing will know i know about it and haunt me even more. Confusing isn’t it?)

Should i or should i not. hmmmmms. 

What do you think, my friends?