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Wednesday, January 24, 2007


I've got a new job which I expectantly accepted because my best friend
come and tell me that its $10 an hour.
I'll be insane to not take it right?
From my tone obviously can tell that I got cheated.
The pay is around half of that.
But, oh well.

I prefer this job anytime compared to the Guardian one.
No fighting among promoters, no bootlicking of superiors, so shiok!
I'm enthusiastically saving money for the Phuket trip with weiwei that I so hope will not only be talk.
It'll be my first time venturing abroad with friends [not counting Genting with Jeslyn cus its with her family, and its only Malaysia].
This is the highlight of my holidays and probably the highlight of year 2008 considering that we're going to university soon.
Holy cow i get jittery whenever I think about the new phase that i'll be going through.
New faces new environment and new challenges. I hope I can stand up to all those.

Haven't been talking to my friends because of this shitty working hours and
dance class that goes on 5 days a week.
Honestly I'm really glad that I accompanied xinyan to the dance audition.
I'm sure I didn't know what I was doing whirling the fan this way and that trying to mimick the chinese dancer.
I was almost ready to be rejected, harbouring only a tiny speck of hope to be accepted.
In retrospect I think they were really desperate for dancers.
haha I dont care la I like dancing.

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