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Sunday, May 21, 2006
I simply feel for Rossi. He had done everything right, and then....his Yamaha went dead on him AGAIN!!! How many times must it happen??!!! Frist it was the tyre, now the damn engine!!! He looked so dejected when he walked back to his truck. He was like leading more than 3 secs in front of Pedrosa and the wim is definietly in his pocket. SIgh, he's now going to fall even further down the championship. Why are we both having such a sucky 2006??!!! Been sick since monday and coughing since wednesday. I coughed unitl I spit blood and phelgm ytd. My stomach is aching from the bouts of coughings. My fever reached a high of 38.4 on Tuesday. Oh man, I haven't been so sick since 2002. I'm not exaggerating with the dates cos I seldom fall sick, and when I do, it's super serious. This time round it's only medium serioues since I still can afford to blog now. That time, that is in 2002, I was sick for 3 weeks and I thought I almost died. That was the last time I fell sick. And I didn't take mc cos later what if my colleagus complain about me again. They must be thinking why this girl always take mc, must be faking illness. Yes, they are very evil-minded. They can complain about anything on earth. Drag, I'm straying away from my topic. Back to Rossi.... sigh, what can I say? I mean, he has done his best but what to do when his bike sucks. Give him a honda and I can say he win win 99% of the time. Well, at least Melandri won instead of Pedrosa. At least that will shut people's mouth on how great Pedrosa is going to be and blah blah. Sigh... my mood is bad, now even watching virtues of harmony, or is it virtues of laughter (cos they always made fun of their own serial), and now I dont know which is the correct title. Can a mood be contagious across continent??? Cos right now I can feel what Rossi is feeling. I'm not kidding. Really, I feel so empty suddenly for no reason. 4 weeks more and I can get out of the dreaded company. 4 weeks seem so short, yet seem so long too. Guess I can never be satisfied until I'm well and truly out of there. cough cough again. Sigh...I wish I can stop coughing pronto. I have to pick up like 10000 phonecalls in office and everytime I have to clear my throat before I sound raspy to the clients. Once again, my so-called colleagues know that I'm having a cough and sore throat but no one bothers to help pick up more phonecalls. My titile machiam like The Phonecall Pick-Up-er. And when I transfer wrongly ( I dont even know why it's wrong cos number 20 = Ch*i*t*ne but sometimes it got transfer to J*yc*) and then this J*y*e will like complain why I always transfer wrongly. U KNOW WHAT??!!! DONT ASK ME, ASK THE DAMN PHONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I've been what, working therer for 4.5 mths and do you think I will get the number wrongly. Ask the fucking phone ok?????? I can practically memorize which number is for who. So dont fucking annouce to the whole world why I always get the number wrongly when it only happens once in a hundred times. And mind you, I was sick like a pig, maybe my finger was shaking so badly and I pressed the wrong button OK! **** ***!!!! Whew.... whoa, what happened??? Off topic again, it happen usually nowadays. My mind hasn't been normal since I started working. Well, Vale, I will pray for you the next time (even though I prayed for you everytime) you race. Thing will get better in June. DEFINITELY!!! Cos things will be fantastic for me in mid June. We'll get better. And then I will have time to finish up Yamapi's drama which I've bought for 3 weeks already but have no time to watch. Coughing again... ok I shall stop now. One more thing, I think I'm really going bonkers cos I'm falling in love with a person whos's been dead for around 300 years, Shall write more next time. Adios.
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