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Taking a rare departure from my Epitome of glamor image, I managed to trip over myself and dislodge completely, the sole of my shoe this morning, on the way to work. It's only like The second time i've busted my shoes in 2 months.. and some people try all their lives and just scrape through with recalcitrant gum. I was actually pretty oblivious to the embarassement potential of my predicament until i realized i had to take off the offending footwear and limp barefoot for the remaining 100 m. while trying to look nonchalent in my professional getup. See with traditional flip flops, i've NEVER had this problem. Anyway, because its me, i had to run into my VP and SVP in the lift lobby. I've just about exhausted every conceivable circumstance short of causing a fire that should give them a reason to sack me, but it doesnt seem to be happening. which is a pity.
I'm also noting my gradual decline into corporate loserhood with i don't know, insouciance? cos , ha ha, it's the only emotion i can muster after 8 hours at work. All i want to do after a day at work is drink, read and sleep. I've even lost my enthusiam for shopping and for the first time in my life, did research on eye cream. GOD FORBID. Ah, but i've a new addition to my favorites list. and so yes, in color, for effect and cause so little things in my life now are
Parmigiano- Regianno
My food of the week. The dad stumbled upon it at jason's the other day and bought it simply cos he couldnt remember which cheese my mom wanted, but it was a "long name". Great cheese, great flavor. it's so rich, you can wash it with coke and its still so good.
and on the topic of food, i ordered ice milo at a prata store for the first time last night and it's absolutely yummy. i also discovered that the bakery downstairs sells hot cross buns. i used to sing abiout those fuckers all the time in yamaha but never ever tasted one. It actually makes me look forward to work on monday.