I'm on bloody hiatus for near a month. And I can see that my loyal FANS left rubbish on my tagboard from time to time (cue: Mo's cursing). I won't be surprised if these people boycott my blog aft. what I said. Hahahah...Imagine everyone going "PI LAH!" after reading the sentence.
Didn't really enjoy the trip to Taiwan. I know I sound bad saying that. That would mean I didn't enjoy mommy's company. Well, prolly the experience of 'luggaging' (I can't say backpacking, cuz we were lugging HUGE suitcases arnd) in U.S with friends is just WAY fun. Joining a tour group seriously ain't my kinda thing anymore. But well, that's e only way to go around a strange country.
I'm preetty preetty poor now (those who for a moment thought I was tryin to praise myself for being pretty, GO AND DIE PLEASE!), so i'm refraining from going out. Currently doing some job-hunting and tryin hard to get resume sent out. Standing at this crossroad somehow makes me nervous and fearful. I'm not sure whether I'm up to the heavy stress, and the lack of capability. In terms of events and advertising, capibility counts, not degree.
I really hope I can just embrace whatever that comes and take it easy. So afraid I'll make a mistake in my first step out into the REAL world.
I must be garung. I must be garung. I must be garung. I must be garung. I must be garung. I must be garung.
my sentient self
ninnnnniee, dumb, but not tt dumb. fat + unpretty. Messed up + screwed up. Complainy + bitchy. One big lazy ass w a really big arse. :|