What starts as a joke may eventually find itself to be the truth of the matter.
What starts as the truth will never be too far away from what it used to be.
Just like the name of this street, it was pure coincidence.
(Oh I can't be bothered to fill up the entire story here so whoever that knows, knows what I'm talking about.)
Yesterday must have been one of the most tiring days I've had since my old mugging days. I really hope that morning journey was all worth it. Not to mention the bus-stop confusion and that mountain climb, please let me get this one :)
During interview:
Interviewer: So are you all working?
All: Yes, part-time though.
Interviewer: What are you working as?
Aminah: Errm, I'm currently working as an assistant teacher at CPF. No! I meant, PCF.
Again, I burst into laughter right there and then in front of the interviewer. I think my friends are all jokers in the making. Not only are they ridiculously hilarious people, they are even funnier than any clowns I know!
Work was work, and my back was aching like hell! Packing all the way during the hectic periods, and then when there was (only) an hour left till closing, they gave me Express counter 3! Oh Holy - WHY?!
Alright, GTG get ready to go off for another day (and it's a weekend, mind you) of sheer tiredness. (And then, I have the whole week(days) to relax my mind, body and yes, mouth.)
Even if I'm looking forward to seeing you again, it's not going to be in the near future right? And even if it's going to be sooner than I expected, what difference does it make? We're still not talking (much). It's been pleasure, but IDT I'd be there when you do come back. My days are numbered.
(enter my name here)
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