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Thursday, June 17, 2004

What I can say today, a part from the fact that am extremely tired, exhausted and drained.

I have been working since morning, and this involved moving up and down (like crazy), carrying machines, being called here, there and everywhere at the same time, repairing machines and doing so many other stuff that I can't get the time to go into right now.

But all in all I thank God for it, for as someone once said, It just shows that you have a job, you are healthy and you are loved (Honestly thats true.).

Well that doesn't mean that the day didn't have its ups and downs. One of which I will mention today.

I was doing an installation, which I noted couldn't continue since I need to add more memory onto the machine. So I decided to go to the technical department and borrow some memory so that I could finish the installation then return.

When I got there the front desk is manned by a lady who will refer to as "miss:IwishIwasamodel". To begin with our relationship hasn't been good considering that I don't like her pretence and the way she carries herself (miss:goodygoody. So when I asked her if I could get memory, she reacted in a way that "can't you see you are disturbing me" and "what do you want now". To cut the story short, She told me she doesn't have the memory (liar)and refused to give me the memory.

All in all I trully thank God for everything and for the friends I have. Davy wrote mail together with Lydia which really made me happy.

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