What are we, 5?

Honestly, are we in primary school? We are all adults now, answerable to our own action. Do we need to explain every single action or movement? If you want to know my movement so much, should I clock in and out every single time I go to the washroom? If you don't trust your employees, then don't preach about what a partial leader you are and how understanding you are and how much you trust us! If you did you wouldn't want me to send you my activity log, and make it a must to clock in or out. Our pay aren't judge by the amount of hours we worked so why do you wanna know? If you see my working hours, are you going to increase my pay? No you're not! So stop being such a pain in the arse because I have ten thousand things to do and have no time for these trivial jokes of your's, thank you very much.

Goodbyes

I absolutely hate goodbyes! Finally found someone whom I immediately get on well with and someone I would absolutely like her to be my big sister, and the time is just so short. Even before she leaves I miss her already! I don't even feel this at home! If I could choose my family, Sammy would absolutely be my sister. She's awesome, and not judgmental at all! I'm so gonna miss her..

My big sister from halfway around the globe. Makes me wonder I'm really born into the wrong place. I hate it when I get so connected to someone, just makes goodbyes so much harder!

I'll miss you loads and loads, Sammy. <3

First drunk experience in Singapore...

First drunk experience in Singapore. So drunk I needed taking care of, thanks to Matt and Sammy. Matt washed puke off my dress and Sammy cleaned me up. Real sweeties they are.
He put me in bed and she covered me up. They are absolutely sweethearts

Don't know what got into me to down a bottle and half of whiskey. Between me and Maggie, we must have drank so much. I'm still so hungover I don't know if I'm writing rubbish. I must be. I hate this feeling. Something I can't control and lost control. Oh what am I writing...