It's been about 2 weeks since my last post. What have I been up to? Slacking around! Well, mainly being knocked out by three bottles of cough syrup, 3 packets of lozenges, 3 packets of fever and pain pills and two types of antibiotics prescribed by the doctors in plural. Sigh.. Seems like my body is protesting. Funnily, the last I'd been to the doc's wasn't that long ago. I still have my previous medicine, dated 16th April for runny nose, flu and cough. And then before that, February '09, December '08... Oh well... AND BLOODY HELL, I AM STILL COUGHING MY LUNGS OUT. And I am seriously kind of worried there is something wrong with my body. Hmmm... There'r just weird things going on. Sigh...
In any case, I haven't applied for any job even after looking at several webpages everyday. What should I do? Suddenly, I feel quite lost. I don't seem to be prepared for work. I don't seem to have a target. Well, that sucks. And there goes my Dad, telling me to choose carefully and think properly about what job I should take up. Lol. Keep telling me to take my time. The problem is, is there still a lot of time? And probably there aren't many choices. Why is life so pathetic? There goes my mom telling me to take up government jobs. There go my friends who mostly end up in governement jobs. Well, MOE at least. *shrug*
I think I don't understand my purpose in life yet. Sigh.. That is a little sad. Nevermind. I need to exercise. DIE YOU FLABBY ARMS, DIE YOU FAT THIGHS, DIE YOU BLUBBER-Y TUMMY.
In any case, I haven't applied for any job even after looking at several webpages everyday. What should I do? Suddenly, I feel quite lost. I don't seem to be prepared for work. I don't seem to have a target. Well, that sucks. And there goes my Dad, telling me to choose carefully and think properly about what job I should take up. Lol. Keep telling me to take my time. The problem is, is there still a lot of time? And probably there aren't many choices. Why is life so pathetic? There goes my mom telling me to take up government jobs. There go my friends who mostly end up in governement jobs. Well, MOE at least. *shrug*
I think I don't understand my purpose in life yet. Sigh.. That is a little sad. Nevermind. I need to exercise. DIE YOU FLABBY ARMS, DIE YOU FAT THIGHS, DIE YOU BLUBBER-Y TUMMY.