Duckie pissed me off in office again....
my legs have this extreme urge to stick out at the aisle when she walks past. See her tumble and fall face down! *sadistic laughter*
she tinks she's damn cool cos she have seems to be getting along well with the rest of the other just as pathetic collegues.
she keeps lamenting about being fat and yet her mouth never seems to be deviod of food.
9am:eh, wo men wu can yao chi she mo?
10am: aiyah, wo sian zai hen er le, jing tian zhao can chi bu kou
12pm:wo kan later wo yao ci heng duo! er si ren le!
2pm (shortly after lunch) :Wo de jui ba yang leh...xiang ci.. *pops open a packet of hello panda*
n/b: Duckie is known famously in the office as the Provision Store. She STOCKS up huge quantities of YAM YAM, HELLO PANDA, APOLLO WAFERS, LOCKER, BOTTLES OF GREEN TEA.
4pm: eh, wan can yao ci she mo?? yao bu yao ci buffei?
5pm: still munching on one of her snacks from her arsenal of fat inducing food.
6pm: eh, bu yao zhuo le la...wo men kuai dian qu ci le...
It just irks me how some people claim to want to go on a diet and complain they are fat yet still do such harm to their body. Duckie can complain that she is getting fatter whilst munching on some sinful snacks and planning her next meal...
Feeling vexed bcos of some issues...
tell u guys another day..
damn tired now.
Ping
jeremy
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