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2.8.11 ♥.
Currently taking a break from my work, finally completing the somewhat endless tasks given since the day i stepped into the company.
Great system, awesome colleagues, enjoyable lunchtimes. (:
Though the work is stressful and pressurising,
This weekend should be great, and holiday's next tuesday but there is no anticipation at all, i wonder why.
Prolly due to the mix of crazy feelings and moods, the dragging of myself out of bed every morning, facing the computer screen all 8 hours of the day, and then planning programmes after work, only to return home exhausted.
It's become a routine; what i had been wanting since months ago.
But i never knew it could be so tiring and life-draining.
Sighhhhhh.

I want to fill up the emptiness in me, i want to be happyyyyyyyyyy.

We could have been infinite. @ 4:02 PM



QUEEN.

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Brenda Yap.
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I ♥ to eat.

"Call to me and I will answer you and tell you great and unsearchable things you do not know." - Jeremiah 3:3


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