My Social Life

So, the long-awaited holiday finally came – Labour Day '08. Only my second of many to come, of which I am currently experiencing (and enjoying) as a peanut-paid labourer in the work mill.

At 4:26AM.

-_-

Sigh. Can you believe that ah? I'm already more than 4 hours into my so-called no-work-allowed-today holiday and I've not had rest yet. I NEED REST! Cos that's what holidays are really about, right? Catching up on REST.

And on LIFE, of course.

Ah, but I have no life. At least not of late. Early mornings (relatively lah) and late nights; stress-filled days and sleepless nights. So easy to write but so blah in real life.


That pathetically shriveled chunk of text on the left is what I now call "my social life". It's my only form of interaction to the outside world at the mo, and it's the full extent of my contact with non-colleagues. All restricted to the confines of Google Mail.


Sad, I know. But what the hew. It beats not having any contact whatsoever, so I guess I'll live with it. Plus, the colourful Definitely Gang, Maybe Bang names all stacked atop one another kinda remind me that I've still got some semblance of a life. It keeps me buzzing inside. Sometimes, at least. Other times, I'm too busy wondering:

"All these people, so free to email here email there.
NO NEED TO WORK WAN AH???"

*cough cough*

Tee hee.

Anyways, this bunch can spam all they want today. My fingers are already poised and ready. And by morning, my mind would have already gotten the rest it needs. (Hopefully.) I'm up for a good dose of useless spamming. Why? COS IT'S A HOLIDAY TODAY, BAY-BEH!!!

HAPPY LABOUR DAY '08, guys!
(We might as well enjoy it while it lasts.)