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Scribbling [a] Runaway History


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I'm Sylvia. I enjoy the company of good friends and food.
I'm currently,
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chasing dreams at Molehill;
and doing Marketing & Public Relations at Levitate Studios.

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Monday, 17 December 2007
crap.
honestly.
i love my job.
since it keeps my mum out of my life for like, 90 percent of the day.
HOORAY.
her voice is deafening, and her words are SICKENING.
and i also think she has this big problem coping with her lifestyle.
imagine living half of your life and not know what you've been up to.
perhaps one day she might meet her nemesis.
or maybe she would meet someone as unreasonable and utterly loud and short minded, who could remind her of how incorrigible she has been over the years.
ohkay,
i'm pretty cruel with words.
but really.
i can't take any more of her nonsense already,
though i know i am forced to do so.
sometimes,
i just wonder if there was anyway i could plant a dumbcane and squeeze some juice out of it to spike her morning drink.
..
sometimes when mums nag, they mean well.
but sometimes, when she nags, it means disaster.
like for example.
she was yelling at my dad in the car, and got him so distracted, he almost crashed into the boot of a lorry.
things like that happen.
HONESTLY.
i mean, whats the use of washing clothes once a week?
those smelly laundry has already decomposed for 7 days, and soaking it for a night won't get rid of the smell, much less the bacteria.
YECK.
and its not like we have a lot of bamboo sticks to hang up all the laundry.
so every weekend,
my kitchen looks like some wayang theatre with clothes of assorted colours on display, all wrinkled and soaking wet.
and in the house,
apart from mopping the floor my sister and i vacuum daily,
and washing the clothes,
SHE DOES NOTHING ELSE.
and WOW. she's so 'great'.
such a wonderful mother.
...
yea RIGHT.
more like she's a queen and we're servants.
her handphone can be a mm away from her toes and she can scream at sister to bring it to her.
call her couch potato, or more like, couch pig.

Grrr.
i can possibly tear her hair off her scalp or probably skin her alive already.
i know patience is key in building important family ties,
but sometimes, it runs out.
=(


anyway,
i've started working for Goldlion as a part-timer.
and i honestly, HONESTLY, don't mind the pay (though its a miserable, inappreciable, meager, teeny tiny sum ).
the seniors are nice.
though they seem to have a slight communication problem,
because one is a Chinese who speaks Chinese, Japanese and very little English ;
and another is a Malay who speaks Malay, and English only.
lols.
oh wells.
so i become? = THEIR MIDDLEMAN.
xD
its fun really,
meeting people from all over the world.
like i met Australians who asked for pants in khaki colours, but they pronounced it CACKY.
so i was kind of like, confused.
and i also had china customers who thought i was from their country.
...
its hard to imagine who you would meet the next day at work,
so its always fun.
xD
and when a new batch of stock arrives,
it would be double the work, but triple the fun.
xD
hooray.
i can't wait.
=DDDD



work hard everyone!
and congratulations to all after receiving the PAE results.
=)