Can you imagine how high occupancy is?
FUCKING high.
28 AF2, 8 AF3 to begin with.
Followed by numerous upgrades.
God!
Fruit bowls sent,
amenities placed in,
my hands and arms felt so so so wobbly.
I practically ran up and down.
That's about work.
Ryan passed me his t-shirt as pyjamas for tomorrow!
=)
HAHA!
It's so long it's actually longer than most of my dresses!
BANDIT love kungfu panda!
I'm packing for tmr.
Batam team building.
God.
What to bring?
What to wear?
Beach wear?
Will they go clubs?
I felt like a total idiot now.
-_____-
I'm soooooo angry at gramz now.
=(
He left dead cockroach in the bathroom AGAIN.
I'm gonna question him when he's home.
If it's really him,
god.. I'll really burst.
HATE YOU!
I found you in facebook.
Yes you!
Although I do not know is that really your profile,
I got a strong feeling it is.
How could I be so dumb to let you totally mind-fucked me like that...
I should have known better.
Actually, I do.
Since the beginning, you're bad news.
And dare you tell me you got no facebook!
ARGH!
Operation ignore you must start!
Mmmm...
I'm feeling like a 13 years old now.
Eeeee..
