One of the experience I will never get in a long time. Blogging during work. Not that I have much to blog about. I’m reaching my final days over at my internship firm and I’m getting sick of going through forms after forms of authority work. I wonder if the authorities actually read this forms. I bet they only check the signatures pfft. But if they didn’t check, they wouldn’t be complaining about how the design is going against the law and what not. Bloody assholes. So here I am, typing the same thing 21 times over.

CADANGAN MEREKABENTUK,MEMBINA,MENGUJI DAN MENTAULIAHKAN SEBUAH MAKTAB RENDAH SAINS MARA (MRSM) PARIT, 8386 MUKIM BELANGA, DAERAH PERAK TENGAH, PERAK DARUL RIDZUAN TETUAN MAJLIS AMANAH RAKYAT (MARA)

On the typewriter. So you could totally hear me punching LIGHTLY on the keys followed by the echoes of each strike of the typewriter hammer thingy. It’s sad that despite having been 2 months, my tummy is still used to having brunch at around 10 - 11 so around that time, my tummy starts squeezing for food and I go all lifeless. Come lunchtime, it’s all quiet like it wasn’t yelling for food like 2 hours ago.

Am now vomiting crappy words to fill in my internship report and my colleagues are helping me. Brilliant <3