The Show Must Go On!
Well, I've been kept pretty busy lately, what with assignments, presentations and website-designing to do. The website's for the Old Man's new dental business, and God-knows-where this will go. If I do get paid for this I will not hesitate to finally get myself a friggin' keyboard and start learning some tunes. ♪ I wanna be like Freddie one day, minus the AIDS! He was a great entertainer. One of the best. ♥
Anyways. The reason for the lack of updates is this new little site (God Bless it) called Twitter. Best part is you can post stuff on the go. I get charged for a local SMS so it's all good. So if you people wonder why I disappeared from LJ-Land, check Twitter. I update at least once a day or so, I think.
So! Interesting news. I decided to join this United Association of Matreps and Minahreps (henceforth referred to as UAMM) called Tagged.com. I think secretly inside I wanted to see the world of a Matrep. But I digress. Apparently you can browse people using this thing called 'MEET ME' (as they so lovingly put it with all caps) which is basically playing 'Hot or Not' but with real people. You can choose the country and city *coughTexascough* of choice, age range *coughPedoscough* and sexuality, just in case you're into the alternative lifestyle!
Aaaaand of course what with all this awesome stuff, there's bad stuff as well, which includes random people adding me with the cheesiest line of all, "CAN WE B FWENZ HERE'S MY NUMBER KOL OR SMS ME K LUV LUV". I get turned off by that. 99% of the time I just delete their messages. D:
And then there's the random middle-aged men looking for (and even soliciting[!]) sex! Okay, looking for I understand. But selling yourself? ebay much? And all the jailbait running around! 15 and 16 year old kids! I feel like a pedo sometimes. ;_;
Okay enough about Tagged. Let's move on, shall we?
The sister has opened Starbucks at ION already, which is goooood. She asked me to join her there but RC was short of partners so I couldn't actually go. :T Work has been pretty alright, although sometimes I think I am becoming the barista I swore I'd never be. I just grow so tired sometimes, and some customers don't actually make things better. There's also this other thing which I shall not discuss but let's just say it was a major disappointment. Sigh.
Goodness I sound like Anan. Once he talks about work at RC he's like HAIZ HAIZ HAIZZZZZZZZ................ <-note the excessive use of full-stops to make his words sound more pained.
My mind is kind of blurry right now so I will stop or else whatever I write will be like hurr durr durr hurr.
And by the way,
Has anyone really been far even as decided to use even go want to do look more like?