job

i've got a job. a funny one indeed. i work as a postal woman. no. not the one who mails the letters into your letterbox. my task is too sort out mail accordingly, like cards separated from normal letters and according to the stamps and all. super taxing on the legs. 4 hours of standing with a 20 minute break in between. bloody pain sia. no more mary janes. sheesh. anywho, it's not that bad entirely. the aunties are really nice. and i've got an eyecandy to for me to wash my eyes with. whoopie. damn cute man that guy. oh yes. my cousin's in the same job as well. not the twin one i mentioned before. zahid, another cousin.

so start lauging people. i'm a postal woman. i know what's in your mail. haha.

well, not really.