Wednesday, March 28, 2007

I'm not working today. Don't know if that's a good thing or not. I got to sleep in late (that is, if 10 in the morning is considered late), but I don't get to see him. Yeah, the one who's testing my patience oh-so-coyly.

I've got a few number ones now. Not a good thing, but not a bad thing either.

One thing's for sure, I'm not going to dive into a relationship anyhow, maybe give myself a break for a year, get to know more people, and find someone I can really connect with. Last impulse decision caused me nine months of near-hell, and I'm not going to let that happen to me again.

But I guess sometimes I get too caught up for my own good. Must. Distance. Myself. If they're not going to get any closer, I'm not going to waste my time getting any nearer.

Mmhmm.

It's hard when work sucks. I haven't been eating properly because I'm broke, I've been wasting precious time stoning when I could be doing shoes, I've been winded up unnecessarily because of biasedness and whatnot. I know you tell me it could be worse, it's all work etiquette and whatever, but it's real hard because this is my first job, so I need some time to get myself used to the fuck-ups involved in work.

Don't you think it's ironical to call it work etiquette when etiquette is not supposed to piss you off? Okay, I rephrase, work politics. Yeah, that's better.

I'm feeling nervous about starting school. Have I told you people how I hate orientation? I hope it's not the hello how are you, my name is blah blah let's all play musical chairs or pass the parcel and embarass the hell out of ourselves. Nah, design school should be cooler than that. Right? Please say yes.

I wish they would just let us transit smoothly into the daily routine, rather than do a grand bang opening. I mean, I want to start doing work, after months of not doing any school work, I'm starting to miss assignments and projects and notes.

Omg did I just say that? *slaps myself very hard*

Sorry, must have been under a spell.

I think, I'm a poly student now, and I get shivers. Serious! I'm seventeen now, and there's only what, three years left of my teenhood. What the heck? But yeah, I'm glad I'll be spending these three years in poly. One day I'll go to school in my pinafore, just for the heck of it. Hahah.

Yesterday Shikin, Nadiah, Zee and Endang visited me at work! Love you all.

We ate at LJS and laughed our asses off. Endang ah, Pak Jo lah don't know what lah. And yes, people looked at us funny, but people in the East don't look at us as funny as people in the North. I think people in the North should just lighten up. Lol what the hell I'm talking about, I have no idea.

I want more Freddos!!!

But since I'm broke, I can't have more Freddos. Sad. And they don't sell Twix at NTUC! What the hell! I had to settle on Kinder Bueno. Just when I'm feeling oldschool chocolate. Kinder Bueno is more like an evergreen chocolate, like Cadbury bars and MnMs. Stuff like Twix, KitKat (not Chunky, the fingers), Freddos, Cadbury Eggs, now that shit is ancient. Oh, remember those twisted biscuits covered in chocolate from Nestle?? I love those, but I can't find them anymore!

Ritterman, those Belgian shells, chocolate trays, that's for when you get your paycheque. When you're feeling cute, you eat Meiji. Yeah. I just reclassified chocolate.

Something to ponder on, are you the kind of person to wake a sleeping passenger when the bus reaches the interchange?

@ 7:54 PM

SYAF I AM

Okay, so I'm this girl right.

Who had big plans to change the world.
When I was young, I wanted to be either a zoologist, veterinarian or pilot.
I wanted to travel and help eradicate poverty.

And then when this girl grows up, she's all like, fack that!
She becomes guilty of things she never thought she'd have done.
She meets people of all shapes and sizes, some beautiful, some downright fugly.
Both inside and outside.
She becomes acquainted with some things called failure and commitment.
She realises love is as elusive as, perhaps, weight loss.

I let my inner demon out through my art.
Enjoy.

Y

SYAF LOVES

green eyes on hot guys, red and purple shoes, pepper and cream puffs, lincoln park at midnight
sitting on carpark roofs talking nonsense, meaningful silences, chewy cookie bits in vanilla ice cream
chocolate icing, shopping till my legs give out, smiling at random people, thinking about stuff

N

SYAF HATES

panadol or whatever pills for that matter, retarded nails, losing my voice, being broke
bananas, my thighs and big ass, man boobs, seeing something i really like but discovering that it costs a bomb


SYAF WANTS

levi's jeans, pimple cream, fake lashes, hair dye, a bigger paycheque, M&Ms
new specs, and possibly a hotass guy to sweep me off my feet

YOU SAY


THERE YOU GO.

{♥} shikin
{♥} atiqah
{♥} sarah
{♥} syafs
{♥} azura
{♥} ilyana
{♥} nurul
{♥} syaf
{♥} jocelyn
{♥} laila
{♥} aiman
{♥} SBOFpirates!
{♥} friend
{♥} friend

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