tell me, what is it?

*such fck-up work they gave me today. i did nothing but to fold tissue papers. what do they think i am? some spastic or what? arse. but at least i enjoyed sneaking out from hotel to go for an almost 2 hours break. haha. went to ss15 to meet up with edwin, arvind and another of their friend. i've totally no idea what his name is. sorry =)
*i don't feel quite good today. seems like something is bothering me. all kinds of thoughts are running all over in my head. damn, i actually hate myself for thinking so much. i'm so sensitive.