That’s it. I’m dropping wordpress and move back to my ” liang jia” – BLOGGER !! (at least i do not have to pay a single cent to WHATEVER i wanna upload in my blog in blogger.com) BOO !!

This is my new blog add: http://moiavenue.blogspot.com/

Why would someone has all the courage in the world to commit suicide but none to face and solve the problem?! Every problem has a solution.

I’m sorry to say this: i really look down on people who decided to end their lives but not tried to break the barriers. Nothing is impossible.

Now i understand why the adults always say, ” school life is the most happy period in your life”. Yes, it is.

On the other hand, i have been having monday blues or i should say “sunday blues” instead. Every sunday night i will feel so terrible about going back to work on the next day. The feeling is undescribable. But the most miracle part is i will feel perfectly alright on monday – right at the moment when i start to work. I know that everyone is going thru monday blues. But for me, it happens every week and i really hate it.

It’s not because of some evil boss or backstabbing colleagues. Everything is fine. They are nice people basically. And yet working is still a far cry from studying. To me, study life is just like heaven. Working life has nothing sweet in it except for that very moment at the end of every month when you get the salaries. That’s the only nice part of being a working adult.

Just imagine the GREAT difference in the number of holidays between working and studying.

Studying:

public holidays + school holidays ( the whole of june and december )

Working:

Public holidays + annual leave ( 14 days/yr and it’s not a guarantee that your manager will approve it)

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WORK SUCKS.

EXAM ENDED !!!

IT’S TIME TO PARTY!!!!

PUMP ROOM/TIMBRE/WALA WALA

& I MISS M.O.S ! ( but it’s under renovation……AGAIN -.-)

My latest read by Jodi Picoult, Nineteen Minutes.

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By the time you read this, i hope to be dead.

You can’t undo something that’s happened; you can’t take back a word that’s already been said out loud. You’ll think about me and wish that you had been able to talk me out of this. You’ll try to figure out what would have been the right thing to say, to do. I guess i should tell you, Don’t blame yourself; this sin’t your fault, but that would be a lie. We both know that i didn’t get here by myself.

You’ll cry at my funeral. You’ll say it didn’t have to be this way. You will act like everyone expects you to. But will you miss me ?

More importantly – will i miss you?

Does either of us really want to hear the answer to that question?

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“This is our moment. This is our time…that out of  many, we are one; that while we breathe, we hope, and where we met with cynicism and doubt, and those we tell us that we can’t, we will respond…Yes, we can. “

US president-elect Barack Obama

At the mean time…………..i wish i have a memorise-all-the-exam-essential-information pill……..

I love them sooooooooooo much.

They are my life, my everything (=

as long as you don’t cross the line.

I don’t know how long this job is going to last for me. It’s seems that i’m one of those easy-to-quit cum cannot-overcome-difficulties type of people. Then i am born to lose. BOO BOO

Damn it. I hate myself for giving up easily.

Quote from AC’s blog, ” pain is for the moment, glory is forever. “

Oh i really hate sunday cos its the day before monday and monday means that i need to go back to work !

ok am need to go dream land now. Tomorrow is the real challenge -.-

May the power be with ME.