cold condition - edison glass

okay it's been about weeks that i've,
set foot here. haaah!

work has been, pretty much filtering away. interesting emails have been getting along. i guess i'm bound to get one of them soon enough. i doubt that i'm doing good nor doing anything special. having to have everything being filtered out like shit, i don't even give a damn on giving out on anything nice anymore other than the occasional fridays. which i am bound to give anything out that are refined yet.

oh agency life.

the turnover is seriously turning. just recently there's two people came and go and today we have a cemerlang fresh grad on the servicing side. mmm.

apparently amelia had her number on the trafficking side. wow. the pressure is seriously. it's either (in the words of annoying bastard) i have to "buck-up" or i'll drown in there. badly.

apart from keeping my cool, i guess the less annoying thing in office is sticking up stuffs on the server room's glass.
this was one or two weeks ago.

andddd




this is as of today, you can barely see ahmad the i.t. man in there anymore.

and yes, we do need someone out there to save us or me, myself. please.

two weeks gone past, update on life.
ban (the on sitting closer to me) has left the company and he was pretty happy he did so. on the other hand the one with the camera is still annoying as ever.

upon ban's last day, we did a mini farewell at the bee in jaya one where portugal's match of boring-ness happened to filled up beer cafe and we didn't manage to get any seats.
trust me the bee's lemonade is the sourest i've taste it could bring your soul back whenever you need a tight slap in the face. no shit.


here's the two funky f.a. artist duo. after 6, lunch time, dinner time, mamak. trust me they're the funnies you can ever get.

especially the girl sounded like a 12 year old but is NOTHING like a 12 year old at all.

at least she doesn't reacts like the taiwanese bimbos lah.
jerry on the other hand. OPEN. one word. hahahahaha.

mmm, the bee.
have different kinds of burgers, well eventfully they look like ramly burgers but the patties are like carls jr's. but with a price to pay lah.
since beer cafe was filled with religious football people, we headed down to mamak. right after the match was over, all was over. everyone left but us was still around there until 3 plus in the morning. bitching about. people.

mmm. people. some were practically stressed out! no me lah of course.

urbanscapes this year, no i did not get any free tickets nor they sold any nicer t-shirts. i paid for it so did liuqing. we got lost in kepong and for the longest time. she claimed we would've reached malacca and ate chicken rice.

mmm.
taken by her.
but performances was worth the pay. the stalls were pretty much the ones you'd expect on a art market or so. just that there wasn't any analogue polaroids. sigh. i should've bought that one when i saw it previously.

but we did got the i <3 PJ, puchong badges. liuqing would've gotten the i <3 kepong if it was available. haaah.

they had yasmin ahmad's series of movies played the whole day long. we sat in for muallaf and never knew that it was that religious but good.
liyana from the former estrella sang.

so did yuna.

sounded pretty good live all of them. well worth my 30 bucks. on the irony part, government is doing so much with the anti-smoking campaign. there in urbanscapes, we cannot deny that people like art-music-random people would smoke.. there Kent was giving away free ciggies with just a survey form away.

for free.

no need to spend a single cent.

cool.

till dinner came, her tank was empty and to find out that her tank's cover or something couldn't close properly. sibeh power.
that's liuqing if anyone have forgotten about her with a matching nozzle and her t's.

happy 21st to you, freedom much you are leaving to the place where it is gradually sucking all malaysians over (australia). i guess you are really getting all the freedom you needed and want hahaha.

bad influence ahhhh everybody!

gotta head off now, need to get to the bittersweet place tomorrow and for the 21 year old person's partay (i guess)

ciao.
till i step foot again.