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Wednesday, September 14, 2005 . 2:50 PM

stupid holidays. i really hate holidays now. fucking boring. i don't wanna hang around town aimlessly and waste money but its so boring at home. its only me and the internet, nothing else. i hate watching television and are running out of new porno to watch. so i'm flipping through the strait times recruitment section hoping to find a job but i made like 6 calls and all said they wanted full-timers and one pet shop from yishun hung up after making me wait for 10 minutes. fuckingsonofabitch!

you can see how desperate i am for a job. i stay in the east but i really don't mind travelling all the fucking long way to yishun to work in a pet shop. so if you have a job to introduce to me i'll thank you profusely and even give you a treat when i'm hired. however don't piss me off by asking me to work at changi village as a tranny or geylang as a duck cuz i swear i'll murder your family and torture you to death. thanks.

email me at emopunko@gmail.com , those who know my number just gimme a call. thanks. =)