Okay, I feel totally nuseated right now after hearing the non-stop blarring soud of the amphifier for the past fifteen minutes. And also, as you notice, I have once again come back to blog about my boring life in my workplace to try to kill the fathomless abyss of my boredom.

Anyway, life is so and so. Whatever bullshit. And yeah, I am exhuasting, almost dead killed literally by the hours of time I work or worked. So what if all I did was play the internet for hours and sms, like I'm doing right now during working hours? Work still sucks pretty much for me. And the one thing that remain at the top of my "suck" list is having to wake up at 6:40 daily without fail. And I could only afford to slack for like say, 10 minutes? And if I slack more, then I'll be late and risk the raise eyebrow of my boss. Whatever lah.

So let's talk something constructive or whatever. But well, since I couldn't think of any, I'll just write about the top three interesting things in my work.

First without fail is about Japnese boys. God, they really are cheeky! Like if they come in a big group, they like to seek attention from everybody working here. Like once a guy took photographs of me and the sercurity guards as if we were part of the artefacts in the museum itself!! I mean duh, don't they have security guards at japan or something? And why do they like to take the back view of the people sitting at the counter (which is me)? Do I seriously resemble the looks of the porcelin artefacts at the second storey of the museum? I'm taken aback by the inanity of their adsurb actions.

And yeah, second thing is that Japanese girls put on a lot of make-ups. I mean even those most nerd-alikes in their groups put at least a simple eyeliner and wear all those clothes for hipster and cut funky hairstyle. Hehe.

And yeah, Korea people are super rude. Damn those who came and act like Miss or Mr Emperor of the world. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Whatever.

And DUH, I guess the foreigners really love orchids. I saw a couple of them taking photograps of orchids in various angle if it's their idiols or something like that. No wonder they are called "foriegners".

Well, so much about being open-minded to Singapore embracing foriegners with welcoming and open arms. Haha. I'm proud to be a kiasu, kiasi and kia-whatever Singaporean! And yeah, once the clock strikes six, I'll dance my lala dance. Because soon, it will be me strolling down the street enjoying the beautiful sunset. But unfortunately for me, it's only gona be the rain that greets me when I'm off work, going home today. But whatever, doesn't matter, I'm still a free man then! See you!