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it's lunch time and i just had to spam your email write something in this blog. nothing much nowadays but only a pile of work to be done. no, make it tons of work. so kudos to you wherever you are. i just need to defrag by brain and make it function in a proper manner (if ever it ever worked in a proper manner).

5 Things I Don't Miss About My Childhood

I was tagged by yunAyuni and I have nothing better to do. So here goes..

1. Being part of my primary school 'boria' group. Yeah, we did all the moves and sang along infront of people. Don't even ask me why I bothered to join.
2. All the exams and test. The pressure is way intense. The funny thing is when I entered college, I didn't feel the same pressure as I was sitting an exam in secondary school. It sort of felt neautral.
3. My white 'Bata' school shoes with the one with the zaps on. I remembered how I hated to wash my pair of shoes and then 'kapur' it to make it look white and brand new. Come to think of it, I guess the only reason I became a prefect  in school because I did not want the hassle of having to wash my shoes. Prefects wear black ~hihi..what a lame excuse.
4. I don't know about you guys but you must have one of those kids who likes to annoy you. In my case, it was my elder brothers friends. They were like the 'see-what's-wrong-with-that-kid' inspectors. Always finding ways to bug me. Man, how I hated those times.
   
5. Kena rotan ngan mak. I was kinda naughty growing up so I had to be diciplined by my mom that way. Once, I even set fire to my old house when we used to live in Serdang. The frequent graffiti on the walls of the house, etc.

And who am I gonna pass this to? Nah, I don't pass it, I diss 'em.

work as usual

excerpts of my daily work life...

for (int i = 0; i < workingDays; i ++){
    for (int j = 0; j< workingHours; j++){
       if (work != null && work.size() !=0){
            me = work + j;
            if (work != completed){
                workingHours + j;
            }
        }
    }
}

hmmm.. gotta find a way to get out of the rat race. ain't gonna live my life in this trap.