Idiots don't live long...

Idiots or maybe not, hypocrites would be a better word to describe. There's no perfect working world where everyone treats you well. To each of his own. Working outside is in fact just a harsh reality. It's like a safari. Animals kills animals to ensure survival. Don't expect everybody to be your friends. Sometimes, line has to be clearly drawn.

Like what my friend has mentioned, outside working hours, friends will be friends to you, but once it's time to work, they changed. Whatever they don't know how to do, if they can push to you, they will. For mine, situation is different. There's this idiotic nosey parker, always ask where did i go, ask this, ask that. I'm tired of that. Or should i say fed up. On the outside, he appeared concern, whatever is not his business or he don't feel like doing, innocents 'lives' will be dragged down. Anyway, wait til he's gone which is like in a few months time, and i can start to count down to my ORD and be released from 'jail'.

Dear seems to be excited of this Saturday's outing. I shall not go into details.

Specially for you: you're the prettiest, Mrs Dear!