/ 10:33:00 AM

fatigue plagues me. yawn........ stupid air con man is here to fix my air con just when i need sleep. sheesh.

went out yesterday. and got a call from ES4E saying i can collect my long awaited cheque for the pei chun camp back in MARCH. very good. and the lady said she cant post it to me for she needs identification. erm. i mean, you already called me, which other foo shuyi can it be? dumb. nevermind. i went down to singapore conference hall to collect the cheque before meeting angie at bugis. took a train to tanjong pagar. walked a hell long a distance and i was kinda lost to find the bloody building under the bloody piercing hot sun. sweated like a wet cloth. called their office twice to find out how to get there. ah i found it. behind killney kopitiam. happily took a lift up the the 6th floor. doors were locked. used the phone outside for assistance. then this lady, whom i think was the one who gave me directions over the phone, came and opened the door 'yes can i help you'. and i told her i was here to collect the cheque. 'oh sorry the person in charge of giving the cheques is in a meeting.' my brain just went dead and u can hear a feather drop.

'so you want me to come back another day? no possibility of getting it today?' in my mind i was thinking of the sweat wasted.

'ya,' she smiles at me. i mentally gave her a punch. ' cos they're having a meeting now.'

'oh ok. thanks anyway.' and i walk away.

right. i could have made a lot of noise. i was damn bloody pissed off. firstly, my friend who asked me to collect her cheque for her called and told them i'll be going down today before their office closes ( i called and found out their office closes at 530 and i left my house at 415 and was suppose to meet angie at 615. ). secondly, this lady of accounts told me to come down by this week. thirdly, the fact that i called twice asking for directions and the stupid smiley girl didnt even ask my motive for coming had wasted my effort. boy was i on fire when i left their office. genesis education. camp ES4E is under them.

i want them to post it to me. i dont care. whatever the identification wanted. i'll be giving you MY address. if it falls under someone else's hands, i'll be responsible. but no more walking to the bloody building.

humph. i had a lot of time to kill before meeting angie. doubt i'll work for them again.

went shopping yesterday at bugis. and i have to stop buying bottoms. i need tops.