oh rite.

tomolo we will have a huge telematch across whole department. i repeat. whole department. please dun ask me to roll from the start of the sports hall to the end of it. if it's been a long time since i have taken any medical leave, it's time to do so now.

yahoo

today i brought my dracula mask leftover from the halloween party.

oh, so he SINGS. too.

another one. an ancient country folk song from mainland. louder than the thunder. more ancient than my great grandmom.



HE SINGS. he sings.

HE SINGS.

should i?


or should i not?

the number of hiccups he has over the last two days are already MORE than what i have in my entire lifetime. and the next lifetime. and the next.

and the next...



and the next...

it seems like i can never get away from noise.

my previous seat, i was sitting opposite a talented true blue idol of the century who never stops singing, humming and whistling. a walking ipod cum new generation steam generated kettle.

this time round, it's a croaking toad.

sometimes he burps. or coughs or sneezes simultaneously that send all my documents flying. or churning this choking and vomiting sound that makes. me. wants. to. puke. or blowing out his mucus and spitting phlegm at his seat.

YUCKS.

it's happening again. today he seems to have swallow a frog. a HUGE one. been burping so loud all morning. all afternoon. all evening. and if time permits, all night too.

i am awed.

even my ex boss canot control and asked him if he needs water. hehe.

my high school teacher told me before, the best way to cure a hiccup is to scare the person.

hmm. mebbi...

should i or should i not? (",)

too MUCH laughter causes indigestion. hmm. that must be the case. been laughing too much lately. all the cranky jokes. and the maddies around me. jeezes.

i did it again!

change my hair color! from brunette to auburn.

it's so fun being a woman.