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Tuesday, January 20, 2009
i am a pokka drink promoter.

have to make a trip down to Boon Keng to collect my uniform.tzelin msged that she got a flu and was not in condition for dance teaching.sorry gal, can't substitute you again.hope you get well soon. reached dobby too early, and went shopping alone instead. went to that shop which i would always visit, but nv spent a single cent there, for the clothes are way beyond my buget, with each top and bottom pricing above 50 bucks... woo.walk around dobby and felt the urge to spent. so i started trying clothes and snapping in the changing room for comparison purposes and was kind of enjoying it as i got to wear many different clothes in a single day.






I kind of like my new hairdo. and as i walk around the shopping mall, ppl stare at me as if i just skipped school today. and that feeling is kidda cool. but well, talking about school simply reminds me of the results day... thinking of it, i felt like vomiting again. Nervous... really nervous.

Working is super boring. If i can choose, i would rather spent my whole life studying... or performing. i LOVE to sit in the classroom and listen to teachers, going through power point slides, or giving you consultation. There is always a lot to learn, new stuff everyday, and is very exciting. though theory lessons can be dry at times, but these are the things i miss... and the classroom jokes that our classmates always tell, giving each classmate their new name, imitating teachers, paring up ppl, singing to distress, and co-curriculum activities allow us to learn dancing and chess for free! woo. what else can we ask for... except, no exam pls...duh

work was super duper boring. the ppl whom i gonna work with for e next three days are JC graduates, baring the same age as me. and as we talk about results and future courses... that same uncomfortable and disgusting feeling mount up in me. ew...



My pokka attire.Ew.ha



The place i am working at...
Fajar, Shop&Save:)

i want that day to come faster. and so this yucky feeling would eventually go... and do you think it will really go?... Grrr...