I think I really need to get that Evening Primrose Oil. My PMS is really bad. I'm in a foul mood right now that I feel like slapping some ppl.

You're really testing my patience man. You think you're the only one who's busy? You think you're the only one who's got headaches? Don't tell me everyday you're on course lar ok. Don't piss me off ah. It doesn't take 1 bloody day to stamp the vouchers ok. Just spare me a few minutes and after that you can jolly well go on your stoopid aircraft. Better still, you can hijack it together with yrself.

I hv a bloody job to do too and don't think that just becoz you earn more, you can push other ppl ard ok. You're delaying my work and affectin others as well. I'm dealing with 5 aircrafts and to think that I hv to put up with your shitty working attitude.

*deep breath* Sigh. Nvm. Work aside. Cramps is killing me. Overtime or not to overtime? And gawd dammit. He's back in Paya Lebar. Eeesh. Go back, go back to Changi. You're so irritating. To think tt you're actually scrutinising my every move. Shall just hide myself in the office now. You can admire Lee instead.

I think I need another massage session with my aunt. My limbs are as stiff as wood I tell ya.




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