this bam has to work....

n i'm pissed. well he told me to come at 9am. heLLOOO???? that's crazy time. i told him i'll come at 11. then he was saying like "pls liza, there's a lot of work, bla bla...." so then i smsed him back "ya la, my pc spoiled u dun wanna repair ah" then he shut up, haha. bugger. if he makes ANY noise tmr, i swear i'm gonna rattle off, throw some pics ard his bloody "office" which is always in a ****ing mess. hell, the stuff in the bloody pc is in a mess. takes forever just to find a bloody file! it's a damn waste of MY time. n the wifey says," ya la, he's very busy." oh, ok... so it makes so much more sense to work when u have to find every single file on the messy desktop or C drive. u know wat?? he needs a whole damn year just to make the mess in his pc usable. n his damn office too. i'm a pissed lady. n he hasn't given me my freebie canon pack yet! if he doesn't have it, i'm gonna be even more pissed. crap man. i'm gonna play with my ps2 now. so wat if i'm sleepy later when i have to work?? if he doesn't want me there, i'll just leave. i dun really need the money. if he's not gonna pay me $10 an hr, i'll leave. even that is paltry for gdness sake. any less n i wun take any crap.

ok girls. the pissed one signing off.
luv u guys no matter how pissed i am!!
(i think i need to take a boxing class or sumthing. when i'm pissed i feel like punching things...)

bam.

(n lyn, the msg u gave on friendster couldn't have been clearer, or more confusing....)