Day 8

A day at work once again. I woke up late as i snooze my alarm like nobody's business, but it would be the last time i guess? lol. damn the workplace. mundane life cycle is what im facing now. Anyone could jolly well entertain me would be good! 8th day at Ho Chi Minh. I guess i learnt quite a few stuffs. Some mother fucker has given me a fucking 100k dong which i couldnt use even though i try to smoke my way through by paying the cab driver yesterday. The motorbikes here, i guess, are contributing to the air pollution. No wonder there is global warming. I shall not talk about my work. It is kind of boring. By the way, f the traffic here. My usual car ride home from work is 40mins, today took 1 hour 20mins to reach home. Ass. Reach home, had some dinner where my CEO always does the treating. I had some sort of chicken fried rice and a bowl of duck noodles. Im seriously that hungry. I had no breakfast in the morning today although im glad to say that tomorrow, electricity is down in office! S-H-I-A-T, but i have a day off tomorrow and come back on Saturday to work till 5pm. F-S-H-I-A-T! God dammit. Im mixing some songs right now. No idea what to do currently. My mind is full of carbon monoxide stored by the motorbikes on the roads. I shall blog tomorrow. Rest!