i was at 8 today. as usual, i came an hour early. it was still nick & jayyson on graveyard, same as yesterday. jayyson couldn't stop talking about nasi lemak. i can't understand why he is so into it. it's kind of scary if someone else has this kind of obsession with nasi lemak as jayyson did. well, as far as it were him, it suited well enough.
being frank, i hate working on sunday. the time seem like it's been freezes. i keep on looking at my watch, hoping it flies quicker, but to no avail. an hour seem like an eternity. and i keep on waiting.. waiting... & waiting.
been doing so my whole life already. so, why the rush?
