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Valentine's Day was a disappointment. Not that I should really complain because both he and I worked until closing and in all technicality, we didn't make any plans. I thought he'd at least make the effort to come see me at the end of the day(even if he was still stinky from work with an afro do) but I guess my expectations were just too high.
I dunno why I assume things so much. It just puts me into a greater pit of disappointment.
Aside from that, my stomach has been doing some weird shit lately. I think I manage to catch whenever irritable bowel syndrome Huong is prone to because for the last week, it has not been happy. I dunno, maybe I'm PMSing. Yay!
And on a completely random note, I have an interview with the Vancouver Aquarium in the Coporate and Group Sales department. And because I completely SUCK at interviews, I'm gonna need all the luck I can get.
In my last interview, my manager told my sister that I was breathing so hard that it looked like I was about to hyperventilate, pass out, and that he would have to resuscitate me. ~.~ I didn't think it was THAT bad....
I dunno why I assume things so much. It just puts me into a greater pit of disappointment.
Aside from that, my stomach has been doing some weird shit lately. I think I manage to catch whenever irritable bowel syndrome Huong is prone to because for the last week, it has not been happy. I dunno, maybe I'm PMSing. Yay!
And on a completely random note, I have an interview with the Vancouver Aquarium in the Coporate and Group Sales department. And because I completely SUCK at interviews, I'm gonna need all the luck I can get.
In my last interview, my manager told my sister that I was breathing so hard that it looked like I was about to hyperventilate, pass out, and that he would have to resuscitate me. ~.~ I didn't think it was THAT bad....