Tuesday, February 27, 2007
tues- failed sip interview
Today.Tuesday.
Failed SIP interview
In such a PISSING mood now.
Wasted my time travelling down to Braddell. Only to hear the guy say at the end of the interview that the company wants someone who is proficient in Adobe Indesign, whereas I was more Photoshop and Illustrator.
Idiots should have told the school what they wanted initially.
Met up with JY at Toa Payoh, but we eventually took bus 143 down to Orchard. And I found out where to see pretty ladies--> Orchard Tangs cosmetic level.
At Toa Payoh interchange, we saw this..
A Mr Bean cardboard.
And I had to do this..
And this..
I know I look retarded.. BUT I JUST HAD TO TAKE PICTURE WITH MR BEAN!
Now I hafta look for another SIP company ASAP before my arse gets fried.
Monday, February 26, 2007
Monday
Today.Monday.
I CAN FINALLY SEE THE TEXT FORMATTING BUTTONS!
Today school starts again.. Spells the end of my one month holiday. Damn Brand Building is helluva boring.
Boring classmates. Absolutely lonely in class.
Tomorrow is my SIP (internship) interview. And I AM IN DEEP shit because I have only 4 pieces of work to put in my portfolio.
Wish me luck guys.. lots of luck.
Sunday, February 25, 2007
Sunday
I CAN'T BLOG PROPERLY!
Blogger is giving me probs man.. I can't see the text formatting buttons!
Tuesday, February 20, 2007
Monday-2nd day of cny
Today.Monday.
Yesterday
Yesterday was the first day of CNY.
I HATE CNY.
I HATE CNY.
I HATE CNY.
stupid 'god-uncle' asked me whether I had a girlfriend in front of my mom, and kept talking about that subject to me.
And the worse thing is that I overheard he and my mom talking about my sexuality in the kitchen.
Fuck off man, who I like is damn none of your business.
And my mom is such a betrayer to me, collaborating against me.
Thank God 'reunions' are only twice a year- Christmas and CNY.
Today
Today I worked from 8am to 2pm, 5pm to 10.30pm.
Only reason why I work during CNY is because the pay is doubled :D
MY LEGS ARE HURTING NOW AS I TYPE
Saturday, February 17, 2007
sat-marilene,cny eve
Today.Saturday.
No more lip piercing -extremely sad now-
Went out with Marilene today. We had lunch at Kenny Rogers. The waitress was probably thinking what a jerky gf i am because we split our bill. What a stupid rule that the 'guy' hafta pay for everything. Even Marilene agrees that one should pay for something, lets say the meal, and the other partner should pay for the movies or something.
On our way to City Hall mrt we met 2 of Marilene's friends. One asked her, "Who is that guy?"
-_-"
Which she replied, "It is a She. She is my friend."
IT? Haha make me sound like an animal.
Went to my uncle's place at night for reunion dinner. Damn was it boring..
Friday, February 16, 2007
friday-vivo
Today.Friday.
Went to Vivocity alone to do some shopping. I like to shop alone because I can take my own sweet time to browse thru' items and not feel pressured.
Bought a vneck beige pullover and a white shirt from Pull And Bear.. Funny shop name; and a Diesel leather bag from River Island. Total spending of $200 in one afternoon. Jeez..
Had Marche's Rosti alone.. I prefer the Rosti at Heerens (Vi'lage).
Wednesday, February 14, 2007
wednesday-i hate vday
Today.Wednesday.
I HATE VALENTINE'S DAY. PERIOD.
Saturday, February 10, 2007
Saturday
Today.Saturday.
Met up with Jing Yu yesterday at Parkway. Freaking Sakae was CROWDED with secondary school students. At 5pm.
Usually at 5pm, there'll be no one.
Then I remembered: O Level Results lah!
Couple of my friends took back their results yesterday. All did not do well. But at least all of them had an idea of were they wanna further their studies. Unlike my cousin, who kena 40+ points when he took his Os a few years back. THAT, is the ultimate example of desperation.
Called one of them to make sure she didn't commit suicide. And suicide was clearly the last thing on her mind, as she was enjoying Seoul Garden. Haha, punk ass..
Okay, off to work now. Dammit.
Friday, February 09, 2007
friday
Today.Friday.
I had this weird dream 2 nights ago. I was in Msia with my mom and sis, and being a cheapo Singaporean, I decided to have my hair cut there since its cheaper.
In my dream, the hairstylist wouln't cut my hair until the director finish his lecture on some hair topic. I remembered this line in my dream "I don't care if you people ar here for a hair cut, but there are principles behind cutting hair.."
And in my dream, I sat in the chair waiting impatiently for the director to finish his speech so that I can have my hair cut.
So when I woke up, I decided to have my hair cut. So yesterday I went down to Nicky. For that pathetic few strands of hair, she charged me $25.
Maybe I should go down to Msia to cut my hair.
Tuesday, February 06, 2007
Tuesday
Today.Tuesday.
Haven been blogging for a couple of days since nothing worth mentioning happened.
Damn, today the Cartel chef Ah Guang said I look like 15 years old.. Hui Shan also said before that I look like secondary school kid..
I HATE IT.
But then again, gotta look on the bright side. Maybe I'll end up like Westwood Miller of Prison Break fame. 32 years old with a 20ish face.
Speaking of Prison Break, I just completed watching Season 1. Lagging behind everyone, because I only just finished downloading recently. Seems like having a broadband connection is as good as having a dial-up plan.
Cartel was quiet today. As Ed says, business is really bad.
So long, St Louis Pork Ribs. May you rest in peace in your BBQ sauce.
Thursday, February 01, 2007
Thursday- fondue gal
Today.Thursday.
Fondue girl
OMG damn, damn embarrasing.. Was out with Shermain, walking around Carrefour at Plaza Sing. Saw this chocolate fondue machine, and we went goo goo ga ga over it. I bent over, closed my eyes, and took in the nice smell of the chocolate.
When I opened my eyes, I saw this pretty sales gal.
AGRR!!!!!
Me and Shermain burst out laughing and quickly walked away. I laughed because it was so embarrasing (can you imagine..) and I think Shermain laughed because I must have looked retarded.
Haha Main said my face was damn red.
Then we sat at the Bra******* Store (I can't remember the full name hence the '***'s).
Saw the fondue girl carrying the fondue machine out.
OMG my face became red again and we started laughing. She probably thought we were idiots or something :S
And there were two girls behind her, prolly her colleagues. One said, "Oh the fondue girl (as in refering to me). No, should be fondue boy -giggles-"
Oh man this is SOOOOO embarrasing.
Moral of the story: Never, EVER, do something that might make you look stupid, cause you never know who you might meet.
If you, the fondue girl, are reading this, know that I am actually not that retarded normally. Shermain's brain germs infected my brain.
wed-table 30!
Today.Wednesday.
SIP posting out!
So, I gotta go for interview at a magazine design company. Job scope as assistant to Art Director, doing layout design.
Sounds cool.
But wtf has it gotta do with fashion?
Still..
It sounds fucking cool.
The only shitty thing: It is in Toa Payoh..
Some of my friends damn unlucky. Kena Giodarno and Dano and Bodynits as merchandisers and designers.
Yet some got Club 21. All luck lah. No, I should say, all down to Paige :) Cause she decides who goes where.
For someone who is perpetually 1 hr late for her class everyday, I AM DAMN LUCKY MAYBE IT'S MY CHARM HA!
Portfolio not done, right now in the process of committing suicide cause' I threw most of my work away.
Table 30 smoking hot!!
I love working at Cartel! OMG! At first at 6+pm I was like, damn I think today will be a lousy day lah no hotties AT ALL. Then came this group of.. OMG -drool-.. and sat at table 30.
"Hi. Curry Mayo please"
"Oh hi, more curry mayo please"
Sure darlings. For being so hot, you have the honour of asking multiple favours without me feeling frustrated :)
TABLE 30 IS SACRED NOW
Think I am gonna quit soon. Internship in April, so can't work for 2 months. After internship is my final year major project.
We'll see how it goes.