Thursday, January 20, 2005

Diary: 19 January 2005

Work was normally fine today. The Pakistan colleagues still lingered around me though. I prepared a test for them to make sure that they know what they were doing and wouldn't come back again pestering me to teach them the same old thing. I was talking to one of the Pakistan staff and he was telling me that the movies in Pakistan are roosted from the Red Light District. If you dont know what the Red Light District is actually a prostitute area. All the movie stars in Pakistan are Prostitute turn actress/actors. And if you can sleep with them for a moderate price. Apparently the most top star cost RM2000 for a whole night 'event'. Shahbaz (Pakistan staff) told me if I ever come down to Pakistan he would show me all the sites I need to see. He said either I would just love it or feel disgusted. God I've got the people to show me around and not the money to go there.... sad init

Later in the evening I had some problems with my adverst coming out over the Holiday, I couldnt cancel any of them since they have already made the layouts for it. Now I have to make improvements or just lose on certain adverts. Sometimes I feel I'm working for THE APPRENTICE always making risky and quick decision Ahh.. the pressure in getting to me. I need a good shag, anybody up for one (ladies only).

After work Lenny, Poh Chee, Denisa and I headed to Bangsar Modesto to have dinner. We ordered to jugs of beer and a couple of pizza's . We talked and we joked the night away. No one got drunk but we did have intentions to get Denisa drunk. We decided also that we would make tis a monthly outing where we would just go out for dinner after work. I reached home at about 11 took my bath and I was off to bed.

I read PST's blog sometime during the day, there was a part in her blog that said that all of her friends were to busy and couldn't make time for her. I kind of understand how she feels. I've been kind of neglecting hanging out with Mel. Its not that I dont want to hang with him but I find myself in a delima of wanting to do different things, meeting different friends. I dont expect him to understand nor do I know how to explain to him.....

1 comment:

Random shades said...

You misunderstood wat I wrote la. It wasn't that my friends had no time to meet me, but no time to meet to give Mun Wai his farewell treat. But we met up yday and had a really good time.