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My day in the office began at 7:30am in the morning and it hasnt stopped since. Freaking madhouse and it has been like this all month with the near 12-hours shifts. Now my life is ALL about journo jargons -- "Whats the story?", "Mind the snap gaps!", "Whats the lead!?", "Watch the timings!", "SNAP!", "Hurry with the fully!"...good lord. I dreamt last night that Chee Soon Juan called for the elections. Earlier this week, I dreamt that I screwed up on a headline and needed a correction.
Madness. I have no life.
Can't wait for KL trip with the family. Did absolutely shit the weekend that passed, didn't step out of the house and not by choice.
Hmm...okays, back to my story.
Madness. I have no life.
Can't wait for KL trip with the family. Did absolutely shit the weekend that passed, didn't step out of the house and not by choice.
Hmm...okays, back to my story.