salted pancakes
oooh. guess what.
i finally got a job . a friggin' job that pays GOOD. and the boss..the boss is nice. SURPRISE! i actually had lunch with him ALONE even. gawd. he saw me ate bread with cheese and ham and eggs and actually paid for them. how COOL is that.
on the bad side, i don't like the environment very much , and the place REEKS like totally, of smoke. GAH. i hate smoke and smokers. and my boss SMOKES. darn. if he didn't smoke, he wouldn't be so bad.
anyhow, i haven't been updating lately, which is bad. i've been so busy with this whole job-hunting thing (sending resumes, going crazy calling people, running from place to place), that .. i'm going half-insane. anyhow, to sum up my day , which probably have got to go down in history for being one of the craziest, and most active days ever wherein i involve myself in the social world for..for more hours and blah blah than i should whatfuckingever -
visited my old school, met up with some really good old friends. had to sneak over the gate to enter the grounds though. whatever. skipped my piano auditions right smack in the middle of my school visit, and my piano theory class. hum. theory class was bad. i zoned out. gahhh.
uh. whatever.
me and my lil' sis actually COOKED in the kitchen awhile ago. mistook the salt for sugar, so my pancakes ended up tasting like seawater. no, SRSLY. and i dumped the whole thing down the chute. when i finally decided to give those pancakes another shot, mixing in SUGAR this time round, there was too much egg york in it, so the taste came off..i don't know. really bland. anyway, my little sister decided it was high time to adorn it, and cut those pancakes that looked more like roti prata into..into heart shapes. those looked nice, but tasted..like somewhateverhell.
HMM.
my stomach feels funny. MUST be my own cooking. gah - stabs self -
lately, things have been spiralling haywire.
(oh, right, and i dropped my phone into the water. GAHHHHHHH i hate myself)
i don't know. gahhh. this is crazy.
WHENWILLTHISJOBHUNTINGEVEREVEREND.
FDSHAJFDSAHF;DAHJF;DA-STABSSELF-
i hate that person on auctions like, forever.
he takes an entire FRIGGIN WEEK, a WHOLE DAMN WEEK to deliver persona 3 to my doorstep. like HELLO! i made the payment last sunday, and WHERE IS MY PERSONA THREE? are you crazy? do you think the postmen in the country are retarded or something? gahhh. you had BETTER send p3 over right soon, because the wait is driving me crazy. one week = no persona 3 = no ps2 games because i'm a freak who can't multitask ps2 games and stand being stuck on one while starting on another = I HATE MYSELF.
but am happy.
i ordered digital devil saga and dothackvol.1 online
WHIEPREPFHUFPDS YAYness.
i finally got a job . a friggin' job that pays GOOD. and the boss..the boss is nice. SURPRISE! i actually had lunch with him ALONE even. gawd. he saw me ate bread with cheese and ham and eggs and actually paid for them. how COOL is that.
on the bad side, i don't like the environment very much , and the place REEKS like totally, of smoke. GAH. i hate smoke and smokers. and my boss SMOKES. darn. if he didn't smoke, he wouldn't be so bad.
anyhow, i haven't been updating lately, which is bad. i've been so busy with this whole job-hunting thing (sending resumes, going crazy calling people, running from place to place), that .. i'm going half-insane. anyhow, to sum up my day , which probably have got to go down in history for being one of the craziest, and most active days ever wherein i involve myself in the social world for..for more hours and blah blah than i should whatfuckingever -
visited my old school, met up with some really good old friends. had to sneak over the gate to enter the grounds though. whatever. skipped my piano auditions right smack in the middle of my school visit, and my piano theory class. hum. theory class was bad. i zoned out. gahhh.
uh. whatever.
me and my lil' sis actually COOKED in the kitchen awhile ago. mistook the salt for sugar, so my pancakes ended up tasting like seawater. no, SRSLY. and i dumped the whole thing down the chute. when i finally decided to give those pancakes another shot, mixing in SUGAR this time round, there was too much egg york in it, so the taste came off..i don't know. really bland. anyway, my little sister decided it was high time to adorn it, and cut those pancakes that looked more like roti prata into..into heart shapes. those looked nice, but tasted..like somewhateverhell.
HMM.
my stomach feels funny. MUST be my own cooking. gah - stabs self -
lately, things have been spiralling haywire.
(oh, right, and i dropped my phone into the water. GAHHHHHHH i hate myself)
i don't know. gahhh. this is crazy.
WHENWILLTHISJOBHUNTINGEVEREVEREND.
FDSHAJFDSAHF;DAHJF;DA-STABSSELF-
i hate that person on auctions like, forever.
he takes an entire FRIGGIN WEEK, a WHOLE DAMN WEEK to deliver persona 3 to my doorstep. like HELLO! i made the payment last sunday, and WHERE IS MY PERSONA THREE? are you crazy? do you think the postmen in the country are retarded or something? gahhh. you had BETTER send p3 over right soon, because the wait is driving me crazy. one week = no persona 3 = no ps2 games because i'm a freak who can't multitask ps2 games and stand being stuck on one while starting on another = I HATE MYSELF.
but am happy.
i ordered digital devil saga and dothackvol.1 online
WHIEPREPFHUFPDS YAYness.