Something positive


A job that has illogical, ridiculous and endless of rules. I really dislike how we are being treated. We are human beings, for goodness sake. Why can't you treat us with kindess, respect and understanding? Why do you even exist in the first place? You are a disgrace to our human race! Perhaps, it is your forte to threaten people and I really dislike to be threatened for, you will lose the trust I have in you. Yes, it makes us listen to you but we do not respect you at all. Roar! (I didn't intend to type this out but as I think of it, all my thoughts just flow out very smoothly. I will bear with this for, I am Lim Chu Er!)


During work, I saw my relatives and was quite happy about it because I only see them once a year. =/ All of them looked glad to see me too including the kids. =D At that moment, I felt safe. I really wanted to go home so much yesterday. All I could tell myelf is to stay strong and control my temper. Yesterday I was seriously very pissed off that I tear. I guess this is due to lack of rest. You know, I usually have problems falling asleep and because of this job, I fall asleep within 10 minutes or less. =/

Last week, I met up with Marzuk after work. He was supposed to fetch me at Boon Lay Interchange and in the end he was late (as usual = p) so he changed the meeting venue to Jurong East Interchange. We went to Bukit Batok to have our supper - roti prata. Wee~ I had a cheese and mushroom prata and a ko-song (a plain prata). I think they were rather nice especially the cheese and mushroom one. We had a nice chat especially on our lives and mentoring. Anyway, we only managed to meet up after several months because I am always so busy.

Well, if I had a choice, I would not want to work this hard too.

Which rich guy wants to marry Chu Er and gives her happiness? I am never lucky in this. =(

IF given two choices; a guy who is poor but loves you and a guy who is rich but does not not love you, who will you choose?

I have made up my mind to choose the two of them. I believe that the rich guy would give me a handsome sum of allowance and I could save it up. As such, I would get richer and look for the poor guy with that sum of money. Ha. Just kidding! Actually, it is not that important for the guy to be rich as it is more important for that guy to truly love me, care for me and be understanding.


Last night, as I was on my way home with my colleagues on the MRT, I started to tease and laugh at my colleagues. I was really laughing out loud. I kept laughing until the passengers beside my colleagues got influenced by my laughter and started laughing as well. HAHAHA. Laughing is a good form of exercise! =D Something positive, eh? = p

Oh ya. One of my jobs can get very boring so we would try to keep each other awake by telling stories. I tried telling a serious one and two ghost stories and all of them became jokes. Laugh out loud. Roar. Ha ha.