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eLisabeth, spelled with a "S".
born and bred in S'pore.
a Virgo; perfectionist, stubborn.
love her for who she is, and accept her flaws.
Ylovin' her family.
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Ylearning seeds CDC.

Saturday, September 26, 2009

for the past year, ive been keeping quiet t avoid squabblings.

how can a forty years old (or fifty) hag talk like this?
you're just jealous of how young we are,
you just cant take it that despite many years of sloggin',
you're still just a TEACHER!
oh well, i think i know how you feel,
who will fancy a mid-twenties lady to be telling you what to do when you're twice the age?
all i hafta say is you gotta see if you've what it takes.
'see, that's why you get for employing youngsters!' EFF.
so what you have the fcuking qualification and years of experience?
you're old, that's why.
you're 4 times my age and we both hold the same level of qualification in ECE.
think bout' it.
you're just one of the stereotypes in the ECE field but give a second thought hag,
all the staffs here are YOUNG.
go back to your motherland and dont whine like a baby.

you know, every adult will have a child inside them.
can ya imagine, a hag is trying to win a nineteen years old, yours truly, in an argument? OH GOD.
i admit, there're many things which i would LOVE to argue back but i hold it back.
WHY? because i learn to constrain my own feelings and by rational and objective rather than subjective.
from a squabble like this and then link to your whole work complaints?
and fancy raising your voice at me?
c'mon! you're not my mom and nobody even does that to me at home. so who do you think you are?
and telling my how religious you're and that you're a christian and god ve ears?
and claiming bout' how we bitch behind ya back?
if we bitch, we bitch together and from what you had claimed, it did not happen.
ha! im a religious freak thou' we come from different religious background.
check with my friends around me, how curious i am about other religions?

you're twisting stories and claiming things that i did not say?
sue me to court hag, if thats what you wanna argue about.

when i worked late, its all simply cause im waiting for sw to end work.
i dont get paid, so i dont see any point which i cant put on make up at work?

& i wanna be really bitchy here;
unlike ya, i do not need to avoid work as to avoid perspiring and fearing that nobody will wanna propose to me!
ooooooooh. thank god im only nineteen. (:

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