September 02, 2004

up for a skive

apols for not blahing today. decided to skive from work by going on a sick leave. stepped in to the workplace, a sudden attack of the woozies; and then of all things i royally cocked-up today's telly schedule.

a rather obvious sign that the job doesn't love me anymore.

come to think of it, i am blahing now, am i not? duh.

as enscribed by the letter b @ September 2, 2004 04:10 PM
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