6/01/2005

i am fucking tired.

i had a conversation with my manager over dinner, which was at 10pm.

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d: "so how was work?"

me: "... uhh... *in a rather dazed voice* ... im tired man... uhh... its... okay la..."

d: "wah. first day already look so dead ah?"

me: "well... i suppose... it is my first day of work ever... and its been a long day..."

d: "wah! your first job you choose such a tough one ah! hmm... good good... good to have a headstart in life!"

me: "... uhh... yeah.... uhh... *stares blankly into space* .... ..."

me: "what time tomorrow again...?"

d: "oh, tomorrow is 9am at furama hotel. its in the chinatown area."

me: *thinks of waking at 715 in the morning. considers the following roadshow activity in bedok, which will last till 10pm. realises that by the time i get home, its gonna be 1130pm.

me: "oh. ok..." *thinks to myself... fuck.*

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yes people. financial advising is not easy.

thats an understatement. it is mentally and physically draining. what a choice of a first time job man.

i am fucking tired. tomorrow, i shall be working from 9am til 10pm. inclusive of travel time, i will leave the house at 8 am and return at 12 am.

i am fucking tired.

i am fucking tired.

did i double post that?

anyhow, if you wanna lose weight rapidly and not feel the pinch of hunger pangs, try financial advisory services. today i had bubble tea for lunch. my dinnertime snack was a bowl of iced dessert (to cool my acridly dry throat). i only had a real dinner because my manager came and offered a dinner treat.

my fellow colleagues shared similar lack of appetite, so busy and exhaustive was the manner of work. 2 of them had a curry puff each for dinner. trust me, you wont feel hungry one.

i am fucking tired.

tomorrow i must close a case. my manager has offered me a fifty dollar bonus incentive. i will do my best to earn it.

for those who have been supportive even after hearing of my choice of (temporary) occupation, thanks. i'll buy you dinner once i start earning something. this is especially for people like ho, who dropped by and had my dessert dinner with me this evening. and dont worry, i dont headhunt friends.

i am fucking tired. i have said this multiple times, because i really, really mean it.

6 comments:

J said...

Crap. Does that mean I'm not getting a treat? :P

Oh wait, there's the Supper Club! :P

Anonymous said...

aww... yer take good care ya? sleep tight :)

Missus Chineses said...

you are hallucinating this.. this is not happening.. you're so tired you think you're awake but you're actually asleep.. whoooooo..

WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO...

Cheok said...

rofl. judging from the pic, i can see that, dear donovan.

i feel like a tigger on steroids blasting ocean avenue into my ears early this morning.

today, i feel fucking invincible. i'll close my first today or go down in a blaze of glory man. haha.

Darthsid said...

heh..
Just remember, when you're
going down in a blaze of glory to
pull as many people down, along with you..

Cheok said...

my vote lies with saturday dblO.

thanks all for various forms of encouragement.

now, lemme blog.