Before we head down to some
serious issues
(like no), this is a picture you got to see...
Beats Encore at SentosaFrom left to right, bottom to top
(if you don't understand that, go to school). Naq, Dila, Niza, Emma, MC, Mummy, Arifah, Nabil, Tim, Ash, Apiz and Yahya. Enough of the Sentosa thing, more updates soon!
Now back to some
serious issues. Actually, there is no
serious issue. I just felt like saying that to make myself happy.
What? I'm too carefree to the point I don't know what is serious. At times, that is. Work has also made me realized something about me. If I put it in the most
'polite' manner,
"Fuck lah, do what you want to do. As long as I see my pay at the end of the day, I'm already satisfied"Don't get me wrong. Its not that I hate my job, in fact, I love it. Its just that some people, who are deprived from happiness, make things unpleasant making work more
'fun'. I've gotten immune to people that whenever they say
fuck, indirectly, it sounds like
hello in my ears. Supervisors giving me problems? Hell no. I think they are the people that make me look forward to coming to work with a good attitude, besides the girlfriend.
(And for God's sake, I don't blog about my girlfriend! At times maybe, but I don't blog about her! I just mention her cause she just so happens to be in my life. Smacks heads!)I always wonder why people blog about their love ones. I mean, its really sweet that you do that but I prefer not doing it cause whatever we share is amongst us. That is much sweeter. At times maybe you can mention a thing or two but mentioning to much of it sounds a little like obsession. (And like as if I'm not overly obsessed over my girlfriend)
Sleep is calling now. The bed is waiting. I have things to do and thats more than enough to make me want to sleep more. I've got work! And work involves drums! Woohoo! Updates soon! Catch me, if you can!
.: ChiaK :.
Beats Encore at Sentosa