Friday, March 09, 2007

New blogskin!

Apparently my old blogskin got its bandwidth exceeded or something, so everything was unseeable.

Yes, I'm finally blogging after eons of not doing so. And seeing it's already 10pm and I have to wake up early for work tomorrow, I can't blog alot.

So far, I'm getting sick of my job, sick of staring at people's nails (which are mostly, sad to say, retarded), sick of the management, just sick and tired. Due to certain greivances, which I don't think I want to publish in case somebody related to the management stumbles across my blog and gets me fired, I find work sickening.

So, I'm going to stick it out till mid-April, then I'll quit and look for another job.

Other than that, I think life is good. I've been able to shop by myself, and not having to worry about money shortage (although now I have to stop spending or I'll have no money for daily expenses haha), I've met new people and found new meaning to no strings attached, making full use of my singlehood... It's all good.

Shit of all things to forget to buy. I forgot facial wash. Stupid.

Gahh. I guess that's all for now honeys.

@ 5:51 AM

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.

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