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complain complain I WANT TO COMPLAIN
12.02.2004
19:02
argh
juz back from sch
guess wad
i have done it yet again (it = foolish thing)
the same 'foreva late' me didn't meet up with kenrus and sarinah in the end...
ahhh late late plus i really have lots of things to pack..
so asked them to leave without me..

e first trip->
POUR all stuff out of that metal cabinet and into the many many plastic bags i prepared (hee)
SWEEP all stuff on my desk into those bags as well
STUFF all tags receipts boards yucks stuff into the bin
and when i concluded hmm k this is the max i can carry for the time being
i happily left studio
met mien
and gave her the apples!
ok
took 183..
to avoid any nus pple or public mass..
cos i was luggin' FOUR bags, in a terribly pathetic state..
reached home
rested, catched my breathe

e second trip->
took bus back to nus...
duh..
feels duh..
but no one will know i m duh anyway..
only i know
haha
ok
went level 2
lug A1 portfolio to level 3 studio
took out a big plastic bag
PUSH the big box (with my yucks model sitting inside) into the bag..(hee)
DROP the cutting mat into the portfolio
and ok i m done..
BUT WAIT.
i forgot to bring my beloved 2.5" HDD to backup my files...
DUH
and i tot i wldn't have to step into the place eva again
oh yah...juz as i m typing this now
i haven taken any pics of the dds and my seat...
well done
cleared all stuff
and tot of this only now...
GOOD
okok
back to wad happened juz now
ok happily slung the portfolio strap over my shoulder..
and lifted the BIG plastic bag fr the floor..
BONG
the bin toppled....thanks to the *slap* of the massive portfolio
well done well done
put down the bag
lean the portfolio against the metal cabinet
and bend down to pick up all the rubbish i have managed to stuffed in earlier in the afternoon
and STUFF them in again
SLISH BOOM
my portfolio slid onto the floor
okok picked up the portfolio and with much strength slung that strap onto my shoulder again
turned ard
and
SLAP
good good
my good o portfolio has done it again
slapped that plastic bag and the 不爽 can and a few other thingy rolled out..
ok
good
all these crap happened a few times
yeah
and
finally
finally
after taking xtra care
putting all them into carefully planned positions to prevent anymore collisions
i finally succeeded!
i brought the stuff OUT OF THE STUDIO...woohoo...what an effort
haaaaaa
ok took lift to the first floor
inched my way to the bus stop
waited for cab
ok
my luck wasn't that bad afterall
ard 5 mins later..one came
but arrgh
i can't even open the door...no hands no energy...
and the cabbie driver
just LOOK
and LOOK
and LOOK
and when i really cldn't move
he asked me with his hand signals and mouthing 'u dun wan the cab?'
what crap
then he wind down the side window
and i told him to open the car boot
he said 'just put in front open car boot for wad'
i was pissed not cos wad he said didn't make sense but cos of the fact that i CAN'T EVEN OPEN THE DOOR for gdness sake
can't he see
(or perhaps he enjoy seeing pple looking like some idiot struggling)
so anyway
i summore opened IT
and threw my big plastic bag and model into the car..and then with all the remaining strength i have left in my right arm..lift and push the portfolio in...
pathetic
pathetic
luckily there was only 1 gal at the bus stop =p
dunno whether i m really angered by the cabbie driver or of i m just exhausted and energy-less
but anyway
i m really irritable as i got on the cab
and
to make things worse
he is a SORRY-I-DON'T-KNOW-THE-WAY-AND-PERHAPS-A-LIL-DEAF driver
ahhhhhhhh
save me........
so he was like 'st 31..?'
'yah'
'where?'
'jurong east'
'u-turn issit?'
'yah can'
just when i tot ok..now u drive me to my house quick it's almost going to rain..shuddup and drive
he asked innocently
'exit ave 6?'
i was like
'wad ave 6?!!'
blah blah blah..the two diff languages we used cldn't compromise......until finally...ahha..he understood my language! yah yah aye den turn at cycle and carriage...jurong town hall road.....phew....
okok
dat's now the end
the way home not so short u see...
the later half of the journey he really made a fool out of himself man
'turn right right?'
'NO go straight.'
...
'ok now turn left.'
'orh NOW turn right?'
'LEFT!'
malu-ated silence...
well...okok......the remaining 2 turns..i didn't take any chance...told him super beforehand..
reached home safely..finally..
and after i alighted
someone horned at him
and he cursed that guy..
haiz
wad a questionmark driver..
and stupid me..showed my stupidity once again when i realised...opps peak hr..
haiz
but anyway
wadeva
i m happy and relieved everything's back at home...
left the backup of files..
haha
ok
complaint completed :D


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