I got the job. its the one at changi airport, the call centre agents. i just have to pick up phone calls and tell the passengers where their flight is taking off. the good things are 1) i'll be working with Rasina and 2) the pay is 7 bucks per hour. i think its quite alright and hopefully i can commit. like what i told joseph, i just dont see how people can commit themselves to a fixed job for an entire month. i'll definitely die of boredom man. call me fickle, but thats just me. lol. cliche.
anyways, the second thing im gonna blog about is today. i didnt do much today. i lazed around at home and had this sorta beauty lesson with my mom. She was really disappointed in the end because i didnt follow what she taught like how i should cut my nails so that they wont look short and stubby and that they'll be able to grow out beautiful and long. too bad i cut them all short so that i can look neat. and anyways, daddy says im the good girl because i always cut my nails so they look neat. then she taught me how to put on make up and such but i didnt really listen. i was chasing a cherry tomato around a salad bowl. Actually, it's mom's cherry tomato cuz she made the salad for herself. however, i cant seem to catch the tomato on my fork. i was so impatient that i chased the tomato so fast and ended up spearing my own thumb. it hurts so much. and my mom got the cheek to tell me " the moral of the story is : you should never try to take what's not yours" and popped the tomato into her mouth. Nevermind, she's not always so mean ^ ^
Oh another thing. someone tagged cassandra's blog. i think the girl is quite mean, and she really types like a damn twit. its like so damn act cute. i dont really like people like that. the number of letters one gotta type for " you" is the same as the number of letters for " euu" so why cant people type properly? do they really believe that typing in act cute ways can conceal their true selves and bring out a facade of who they really are? beats me.