sometimes i wonder what i get myself into when i ask my uncle to use his resources to find me a suitable job where i can actually learn something. now he has kindly expanded his search all the way to HK and Shanghai. he told his friends im bilingual. yeahh right.. he told me to get prepared for the change. so i guess if i get a job there its bye bye to sunny singapore n yummy food n retarded friends. and hello wherever i would be.
hl................. if im stuck in HK or Shanghai would be so kind as to visit me?i def wont have friends duh! judging my damn xia lan face and since u think shanghai is such a cool place, you shd show me how cool is cool, besides the weather i mean.. well as for HK.. lets not go there. its your shopping haven. ha.
So don't forget who's taking you home Or in who's arms you're gonna be So darling save the last dance for me
p/s : someone please send me this song by michael buble - save the last dance for me.
9:02 PM In the words of jo
Sunday, February 11, 2007
today is supposedly the happiest day of my life. its a day that i have achieved something worthwhile for once. it was my convocation ceremony. but parents argued, ppl tt mean something to me tend to sway too easily due to incompetent advices/voices. pple whose quirks irks the shit out of me, because they're very much intellectually challenged pple whose existence only serve to remind me the importance of maturity n academic excellence. pple who makes use of me due to my own weakness. admist all the pomp and fanfare, despite the smiles, the laughter,the friends around you, the distractions, the so-called flirtation, the dolled up pretty lil face, the hype, that moment of fame, beyond all the facade, i went home to ball my eyes out in the comforts my bathroom. because, i feel totally empty.
