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    Monday, August 11, 2008

    i dont really like blogging so soon after one entry. but i cant help it. i have to rant about this.

    lunch was a REALLY TORRID affair. it was so boring i almost cried. in fact i almost wanted to. i hate boredom.

    honestly i dont really like to lunch with the new bunch of temps. compared to the previous batch, they are sooooo boring. and they talk about.. work!

    no laughter, no jokes, no teasing. NO FUN.

    Hooray. -.-

    i dont even feel like lunching with them at all.

    i bet even lunch with a wall is so much more fun. at least i can talk to the wall. but i guess i would seem stark raving mad, no?

    do you know what i did while eating? i was thinking about how i should blog about my lunch affair. it was THAT bad.

    30minute lunch for jonathan! can you freaking imagine!

    i miss my old friends, lunch with them was rowdy and noisy and whatnot, but it was hell of a lot more fun than it is now. what the hell, even tania doesnt seem so bad now. even if its just for the irritation.

    im officially sending out an SOS.

    please. in any way possible.

    HELP.
    ME.


    1:23 pm