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Judgement day on Monday.

Dearly beloveds,

Let me introduce to you to a new psychotic friend here. His name is Paul.

Probably many would have known, but are you putting your trust in him? (Or should I said, It.)

Anyway, before the World Cup wraps up with the new Champion, 

have some thought of putting all your life's-dust collecting properties on who Paul choose to be the winner for this season. 

Disclaimer: Play at your own risk.


just one of the many you can find in Youtube.

What kind of conspiracy they are plotting? No one knows.
By chance, or by destiny.
For all you know, the fella who formerly rare it have trained the Paul-topus some funny tricks.
And now, He*slash*It (whatever you want to call it) might be the national treasure for his country.
I'm pretty sceptical aren't I.  =p

Long live Spain!!

If only you know how it feels like...

Hi, this is Mean typing. Oh sure, who else.
Anyways...
I've been procrastinating to write something since ages ago.
Not like I'm super busy or whatsoever, I'm just too lazy.
My work shift lately its like shit. Yea, the seniors do call them shit shift. Highly Unwanted.
Quite a mouthful to say eh?
The more you say, it will sound more like.. 'she she' which means to pee. Ha.
I'm working from 12.30pm to 9.30pm. I've literally gave my whole day to work.
How do I find time to even on my laptop, what more blogspot. Lol.

Work has been... shitty and fun at the same time. What excites me is that, you wouldn't know what's the next call is like. I like nice people. Wait, who doesn't? My definition of nice is very simple. Just don't curse at me for things that's wasn't my fault, or hung up on me after knowing I'm based in Malaysia. Yes, sometimes It Is that Wtf. What brings me down is also the call itself. Some people just doesn't know how to take No for an answer. I felt sorry to professionals or CEOs that I talked to. The last thing they want is to talk to a 20year old girl who doesn't know what is she talking about, and have no choice but to depend on Me to book or change important flights. Crucial flights that probably able to send them to somewhere in time and sign a multi-billion contract or to dissect, oops I mean operate someone that left only last few breaths. HAHAHA.
Evil me.
Oh well, better they not know. Ignorance is bliss, so they say.

Some new phonetics that people should know nowadays.
G- Gee-row (Zero)
I- Iphone (Iphone lor)
K- Kew-kum-ber (Cucumber)
L- Lorve (Love)
N- Noh-ty *+giggle* (Naughty)
R- Rojak (Roger)

Back to my personal life. My luck doesn't seem to last very long. It has never been long enough to be exact. I thought I was feeling okay today. I woke up at the right (also means correct) side of the bed, I took my own sweet time to get ready without rushing (except the fast that I forgot to comb my hair)... and I suddenly became so suey, my Touch N' Go card decided to be set free and  literally go with the flow(with the drain water). I knew I should always follow what my heart says. Somehow the consequences for today's incident is too much to bare. Mind the melodramas. Lol. I stunted for a moment watching the card 'sway' left and right on the metal bar on the drain cover. I noticed the Malay couple was paying attention as well. Within seconds the wind just have to blow a bit harder and so the card fell in to the deep.. deep... drain. )= But I just RELOADED! @#!%#%@!&^! The Malay guy made a rather intriguing sound of  'Oh....'. I went forward to look into the drain, and there lays my card, swimming along with the rest of the trash in the drain. I hate to look noob, so I just walked back to my car snobbishly. In my heart I was like, Fuck why didn't I put the card in my purse?! Second Fuck, why didn't I just screw image and even I have to fall on my face I will grab the card back?! Its too late for those 'I-wish' senarios.

... and Brazil lost. ))=

Thank God Tomorrow Is Offday.