young working adult.

Greeting everybody!
Sorry for the lacking of posts.
I'm officially stepping in into workinghood. (well, temporarily speaking.)
I just started my new job at Salmat.
What I do? I answer calls for Jetstar bookings and enquiries.
It's absolutely different from the typical corporate occupations. First of all, my eyes were on the money. They pay really good. I shall not reveal here because.. not nice la! Then, we have no dresscode at all. Want to wear your PJ to work? No problem! The office is damn colourful and full of young people. Ah, my ideal place to 'work'. =P I hearts my colleagues.
Let me know if you're interested. They are hiring!

Just a little update of my whereabouts.
My routine on weekdays :
Wakes up at 6.30am (effing early right? I don't even wake up that early during secondary school)
Stuck in the jam to work 7-8.30am (Thats when I do my make ups and breakfast, totally utilized the free time.)
Work from 9-6pm (That's when I'm whine and whine and whine somemore why isn't the time pass any faster.)
Stuck in the jam again back home 6-7.30pm (Too tired to thinking about anything, maybe only what to wear tomorrow.)

Uber lifeless. (Totally contradicting from what I've said about the job right? I'm currently still under training. I'm looking forward to go answer live calls.)

On the brightside, thank god for weekends.
Managed to spend some time with lubbie over weekend.
Some quality time just the two of us. (=

The conclusion is : I hate Mondays.

p/s: I'm blogging from work when I'm supposed to do some work. Being utterly sleepy but there's nowhere in hell I can sleep. This feeling suck mad.

Like my new blogskin or not! I begged lubbie to create it for me. Well, it's still under constuction. That's meanxx™.  Some decent posts will come, patience boy, patience.