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[Jan. 26th, 2009|11:55 pm] |
 I want to move out of my house so badly, who wants to share rent? |
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[Jan. 22nd, 2009|11:13 am] |
I know it's hard to believe that Supergirl would like anything that doesn't involve eating or sleeping, but I actually like my job.
The people are nice, the environment is pleasant(except when there are kids there), there is a lot of work to do(which I actually like because I feel useful) and best of all, I get to save up funds my Mulberry bag & outings with my awesome friends.
I am actually contented with what I have now, the people in my life(HAHA NOT the family though) & my job. It;s good. Let time stop here forever please? |
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[Jan. 19th, 2009|10:08 pm] |
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You know how I promised to be happy for three days with my Agnes b. Voyage? I lied. I'm really upset because I want this now, oh my darling I need this bag. Don't be fooled by this picture, it's made of like a damn soft cloth/jersey like material! I was drooling over the authentic pictures on eBay! & I mean, it's not even that expensive! It's only £95 which is only ~$256, wtf. Designer bag for $256 okay! Where to find?!? I WANT NEED PAYPAL WTF ): I'm sad now.
Work is fun, semi-fulfilling but tiring, backache from sitting at kiddy tables and staring into the laptop for 10 hours? & Also typing like a mad woman.
I WANT MY MULBERRY BAYSWATERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR WTF ):
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[Jan. 18th, 2009|11:05 pm] |
Yay I managed to stay happy until this morning~ :D And I'm still happy!
Went out with mom to shop for clothes just now & I ended up buying my Agnes b. bag <3 I PAID FOR IT MYSELF <--- Must emphasize, haha! Okay la, it wasn't like expensive espensive like Chanel or LV, but at least it's designer, it's a black tote bag, canvas. I think this will make me happy for another 3 days :D If I'm ever sad, just tell me Agnes b. okay?
And I don't have an ATM card now, I had to surrender it to my mom because well, of the bag, but it's worth it HAHA!
Work starts tomorrow(I have to work for 50 odd hours to pay for that bag, WTF ): I'm excited & fucking scared.
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[Jan. 17th, 2009|07:30 pm] |
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HAHAHA I'm totally ACTING ang moh now, or at least how I perceive ang mohs would act. Okay not really, but you know. I'm wearing the super long shirt dress(okay maybe I'm just short), mid thigh length and full length leggings around the house now. For fun. I mean I was wearing the shirtdress with jeans when I met the three of them for lunch but when I came back I changed into the leggings & lay around to talk to my mom and read <3 I mean, leggings are pointless in Singapore because it's really warm here.
Anyway, I'm content now, and I will try to be at least until tomorrow morning. I mean, life is kind of good as it is now, no complains. I mean it's not perfect but I can live with the not-so-minor imperfections.
I am content. Not sad, I usually lock up the sad entries, I think! :3
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[Jan. 15th, 2009|11:53 pm] |
Sleepovers, lunches, dinners, shopping dates, midnight phone calls and movie watching.
WTF, what is wrong with me, I swear I'm worse than a roller-coaster it's not funny. I want a GoJane spree organised by my friends, WHO WANTS TO ORDER GOJANE WITH & FOR ME? I need lots of boots & heels I'll never wear because looking at them makes me happy and watching the money drain out from my bank account is the best high I can get without snorting coffee powder(cannot afford cocaine). Spending makes happy for like 5 mins, I figure if I keep spending every 5 mins I can keep myself happy FOREVER, hah, I bet you can't do that, OMG I'm so intelligent it's not funny. Not.
And, I'm incoherent but not drunk. I need chocolate & more money, thanks.
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[Jan. 13th, 2009|09:58 pm] |
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WHY CAN'T I POST COMMENTS IN SGST?!?!?!?!?!?! HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO BUY STUFF WITHOUT POSTING COMMENTS?!? I'M GOING CRAZY PLEASE SAVE ME. |
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[Jan. 13th, 2009|09:17 pm] |
AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, I'm kinda sad cause I miss stuff & there's this really acute sense of loss when I think of it but I know that there's nothing more I could have done to make things turn out differently. & Trust me, this is the first thing I can look back on and not have any regrets. And no, I'm not talking about my A level results, wtf, pfft.
& Job hunting commences tomorrow, I don't care, I'm going to wear the Rilakkuma shirt Candice gave me, the Topshop skirt & the Superman shoes Yakka drew for me & I'll carry Wife's smile in my heart(CORNY & untrue but I still love her and she knows it!) & I'll be thinking of PT in her office with a simple job. I don't care if the shirt doesn't match the shoes or if the shoes make my legs look fat or if the shoes have Edward's name on the right foot(I still love him x 56389479), I need everything to be familiar around me because familiarity = courage.
I'm miserable and rambling & I don't care about being eloquent.
I WANNA HOLD YOU TIL I DIE, TIL WE BOTH BREAK DOWN AND CRY.
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[Jan. 10th, 2009|09:07 pm] |
The next person who laughs at me for going to watch Ponyo tomorrow, you will die a very horrible death. (Except Weiqi because I love you so & completely owe you one for not watching The Simpsons with you on the grounds that it's a cartoon).
I think my body is building a resistance to seaweed, my previous addiction. The other day after I had seaweed when I went out with PT, I got food poisoning and couldn't eat or drink for 2 days. Today, PT & I met and I had seaweed again(she had bread pan) and I just threw up-- twice and I still feel nauseous, yay me. HMM, then again, the coincidence(i.e., eating seaweed in PT's prescence = puking) makes me wonder if the fault lies with seaweed or PT's face (:
Just kidding, you know I love your face, PT. You're my Forensic Heroes partner remember? You can be Mrs Bobby Auyeung and I'll be Mrs Frankie Lam <3
I got my specs today, hi, can you spell G-E-E-K-Y?
Okay, bye(this is abrupt). |
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