Bf was laughing at me the whole time cos I was taking down
notes during work. I know it sounds like I'm a big loser but this is important shit. If the bank loses money, I'll be in deep shit. Well, sort of.
What happened to my data entry job? I'm being reduced to paperwork and filing. *grumbles* Besides, there are thousands of shitass formula to use to calculate those loans and whatnot. Thats why I was copying notes. Am damn proud of it though. Only thing that OT was wasted cos I copied the wrong thing and the whole pile has to be rechecked. Hohoho. I'll leave that to monday anyways. I hope melissa eng doesn't go hopping mad when she goes thru them. x)
You know.. I have no damn idea what's up with stupid singaporeans and their sudden interest in buying Toyotas' and Lexus'. All that digging in the vault to find some dork who's surname is Lee or Lim or Ling or Tan, Tang, Tay, Teo.. FUCK OFF.
Then there's the infamous Mohamad, Mohammad, Mohd, Muhamed, Muhamad, Muhammed, Muhammad. FUCK OFF TOO. Bet you never knew that name could be spelt in so many ways.
Found myself a pretty good corner in the office. Except when bf decides to creep to my front and shout "HI!!!" while I'm busy concentrating with my tasks. (Scares me sometimes) I'm being meticulous ok..
Aside from that, life's been good. Obviously. Escaping from the harsh realities of life (ie home) early in the morning and only returning close to 10.. Ahhhh. Of course the ever frequent visits to bf's desk and vice versa makes everything even better. Bf: you wanna
sponge me? I'll get you one
passion. Hehe.
That's it for now. How interesting do you expect working life to be anyway.. Dumbass