if crying makes U feel better, then cry as loud as U wish...

if i do that, in my office now, i'll might end up looking like a moron! after so long waiting - (others got last week, mine was just now) henry finally agreed to give me bonus.. i kinda force them to give me.. i didn't consult them.. didn't ask, this year how much is the bonus i'm entitled to.. i just wrote the figures down on the piece of orange colour cheque.. he was shocked and he said he'll tell me.. then edward shouted from his office in front of his client (haiyo, drop my water face!) 'anne, one month bonus is enough for u, meh??' and i was like 'the more, the merrier...' he laughed out loud.. my bet, henry must be frowning from his office.. henry has no choice but to sign that piece of paper and pass it back to me only after my lunch.. *sick!*

waited for the right time to 'cheque-out' the cheque.. but the right timing became the wrong timing.. i ended looking for sanitary pads!! what a day!! was cursing everyone, who tried to start 'war' with me.. so, bear in mind... i've got my menses.. i've got a cheque and i've got no bucks..

16:15, happily went down to 'cheque-out'.. the bank was empty and peaceful, so was my heart.. but not my stomach (cramps).. reached to the counter, attended by this soft spoken lady.. i said 'i want to cheque-out my cheque'.. she said with a smile 'pls sign at the back of the cheque'.. i did and return to her.. she pressed the keys of her keyboard.. and pressed again.. she looked at me and said 'you hv to go back and check with the person who issue you the cheque'.. i was 'huh?'.. she repeated then i understood what she meant..

THERE ISN'T ENOUGH $$$ TO WITHDRAW!! well, i wasn't shock.. i kinda know, cos henry hasn't paid the invoice.. edward only paid y'terday.. tmr then, i shall 'rock' the bank again. (prayers pls!!)

angela gave me the 'isetan sale' pass will go to waste.. i can't go.. i've got no $$$, how to spend??? tmr, the first thing when she sees my face she'll ask 'so what did u buy yesterday??'.. i'll story to her (a grandmother story...)

<---babe, ur blog has no clue for me--->