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hello world. im blogging from my workplace. well, not exactly typing on wordpress because there’s no internet connection here. and omg.. my boss’s ipod just played Technologic. if you guys play Tap Tap, you’ll know what song is that. like, omg. it’s so not her!
yea, but anyway. today will be my last day here at the gallery because the exhibition is gon end today. it’s sad huh? so far i still think that this is the best job i’ve got ever! just that it gets a lil boring when you have no work to do. and, you just sit here and wait for time to pass..

i’m hoping the finger print mark on “Ctrl” and “S” will get deeper because that would mean, i’ve learn how to save my project as i work. can you believe it? i’ve already NOT save my project and closing it FOUR times this semester. but lucky it’s all very simple things and simple work.

anyway, baby was being such a sweetie yesterday. we were not in the mood for anything yesterday. you can imagine two grumpy people looking at each other the whole day. then after dance classes, we went back to her house. put down my lappy. and i randomly open her piano. she play damn well i swear! a 7th grade! i’mma 3rd grade quitter. LOL.
OKAY!! BACK TO WHY SHE’S SUCH A SWEETIE.
the flap below my shoes came off so i had a hard time walking and i swear i look like an idiot. and im feeling wtf too cause i was all dressed up AND I HAVE TO HAD THAT FLAP flipping around the whole day. so tak glam!
i didn’t felt like going to town because of my shoes but we had nowhere to go so yea.. to town.
and to stop feeling so stupid, i went to get superglue from cold storage at Taka. the sweet girl help me up the platform outside Ralph Lauren and PASTE MY SHOE FOR ME.

goodness. if i ever ever become more princessy, it’s all her fault!
she got superglue all over her hands because i accidentally moved and stuff. but she didn’t care. she waited till my shoe was fixed, then she went to the toilet to clean it up. (but apparently, btt it cannot come off anymore)

who would actually do that man?!

people would go like, eww. i don’t wanna touch your dirty shoe. fix it yourself.
much love, baby!

and i met up with the secondary school guys today. they are still the same. can’t wait for pam’s belated birthday BBQ this friday! it’s been long since i last saw that darling of mine.