Only ate some fruit and biscuit whole day in office and had a cup of drink with them after finishing working at mid night, then went home with cupnoodles and two big cups of icecream...
Seems no body feels like to have supper with me tonight, crying sad.
It's relaxed recently. I was watching "Little Britain" whole day in office. It's also a crazy comic show.
I feel sort of uncomfortable that everyone says "happy new year" to me. I couldn't find any reason for me to be happy just because of the damned new year...
