Today was the day i did something TOTALLY NEW for the attachment, we had to bring the flower pots down to basement 1 and throw it into the rubbish dump. Zhi Tao and I placed the pots on the trolley and went into the lift. Just then, the lift stopped and opened at 7th floor. NO ONE WAS THERE AT ALL! The freaking lift was just a cargo lift, which was totally secluded. We were like "Ok....... there shouldnt be anything wrong here". Then when it was closing, the lift door suddenly just opened again. We were like WAT THE FUCK, I just press close frantically.
To make things worst, when the door open at B1 it was very very dim, just like the settings in left4dead. Haha, at that point in time we have already scared the shit out of ourselves. When we went to the rubbish dump, the smell is wtfomgbbq man. The stencth was totally unbearable and I just felt like puking after taking one deep breath inside.
But surprisingly, it felt really fun to me. I had never had that feeling since the start of attachment. Everything was just dull, plain, boring and also colourless. Yup its colourless, dreading work so badly. 7 fucking days and it will be over!!! But school would start soon too :/
Tuesday, April 7
Thursday, April 2
Purpose of living
Everyday, its just waking up at 6, reach work at 9, looking forward to lunch at 12.45 and then the end of it at 6. It is just a boring cycle that i need to go through everyday. Makes me wonder what am i going to do 5 years down the road, would i be coop-ed in an office from 9 to 6?
Sometimes, things always does not make sense to you. Could you all still remember how when you were young, we would play catching during recess, catching spider with those small plastics box. Having those "diary" for everyone to write their particulars. How i wish i could experience it again, just once more and i would definitely learn to treasure it.
We just go to work everyday, doing the same routine. Till we grow old and disappear.
I really hope to go on a tour around the world one day, get to experience and see the life in other countries, the poor and the rich around the world. Someday i know i will get it.
Sometimes, things always does not make sense to you. Could you all still remember how when you were young, we would play catching during recess, catching spider with those small plastics box. Having those "diary" for everyone to write their particulars. How i wish i could experience it again, just once more and i would definitely learn to treasure it.
We just go to work everyday, doing the same routine. Till we grow old and disappear.
I really hope to go on a tour around the world one day, get to experience and see the life in other countries, the poor and the rich around the world. Someday i know i will get it.
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