Know what I feel like doing? I feel like screaming my head off right this very minute. Then pack my bags and leave for a holiday. If I can only do just that. I hate my job here. It sucks. But then Bryan's meaningful words will struck me... "Just remember, if you're not doing this job, you might be doing something much worse..." Yah, thanks Bryan but this 9-5 thingey is just not for me.

I can't tolerate parking my butt onto the chair and face the computer everyday. I'll turn into a maniac. If it's not for the money, I think I would have quit a long time ago.

The more I look forward to September the 3rd, the more further it seems. This week just breezed on by but I still have another week before I can get out of here. I'm not going so much for the shopping, yes I know I'm not a shopping freak... call me boring watever, but I just wanna relax and have a jolly good time and see what Thailand has to offer. Never been there so it's gonna be pretty cool.

Happiness. What is true happiness? Research has shown that richer people are happier. Money can't buy love but apparently it can buy happiness. Or so the research says. I think happiness is freedom. Freedom is happiness. The will to do whatever you want, whenever you want. Maybe I'm not the kind that likes to be tied down to something.

Now, that explains...



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