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Friday, December 17, 2004
heylo

finally. yesterday i went to the interview shit and to think that i was petrified when fi told me that the place had a lot of mat kotai(mat thailand). but man was i pleasantly suprised. it was a total chic boutique with not so chic salesgirls. well, life is a bitch man. this girl named pansy(?) is going to call me on the 20th fer me to start a trial at the singapore expo and if i appeal to her(sarcasm intact) then i can like start werking at a boutique as an assistant. the stoopid airport guy did not even sound interested. fuck. leks fi, i am sorry.haiz, i even called back but no..haiz..well, whatever.

Still here in yishun. i cannot wait to get out not because i am suffering but seriously, you know the feeling you get when you feel so comfortable and you do not want it to end but you have to.yeah i know. i am talking kok. i got to get maself new pair of contact lenses. and new specs. whatever design it is lah. i have decided to grow out my curly hair but hey, there are some alterations lah. i am going to perm my hair ferst. not now, when my rebond starts to lool like fuck. haiz. my hair looks like hay. well, get back to you tomorrow. you know what, i miss rajiv siah.duh.