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So, a lot has been going on. More or less, the whole upset is about the Sogurt girls. Which I think from a business perspective it's quite genius. And theoretically no one in Frolick is bounded by a contract, so technically everyone is free to leave. On the other hand, it's quite disappointing to see that some people will just bite the hand that feeds it. I, for sure will never leave for something that obviously will not benefit me. Good pay, good boss who sends me clubbing (by coercion) and to events (to rid boredom, then again benefits me quite much because I get to meet people from basically everywhere), and not to mention the free and unlimited amounts of rainbow jelly I can eat. Then again with the influx of new girls getting a lot of slots, I might want to find something new that will give me enough drive (and money) to pull through the last year of school.
In addition to being sick and missing out on a few social activities (i.e Class Chalet, Frolick picnic), the holidays have been treating me quite unfairly. Though the end of March ended with a good note (i.e the text, Justin got a boyfriend on UB whose name rings a bell, full moon), a fat (and bald) birdie told be some terrible, devastating news, that Pebbles has a new love. As expected, I'm sure he has no lack of suitors. Oh well, not that I can change anything, we haven't talked verbally since, forever. "Certain realities were becoming clear at the end of March, and you may still be grappling with what you learned as you enter April. It was important to remain realistic and unemotional about facts that came to light. You may have recently heard some sort of news. What you decide is up to you, as there is no 'destiny' there - you can fix things, bond closer or, if you feel there's no hope, leave." Sounds unpromising. Then again, this reminds me of the time Shushu told me my fortune through Chinese Palmistry. He said that I would have a good life, that I would not have to work, but I want to because I cannot stay at home and not do anything (which is true I think) and that I don't do business for the sake of making money, but for fun (well, maybe because I don't need to make money, giggles). He added on that I'll marry late (oh nooooo), with 3 kids (I want 4, 2 boys, 2 girls) and that my husband will love me very much, and I won't give a damn about him because I know he's trustworthy (sounds like a good life). Then, only 2 people came to mind (because Pebbles doesn't want me, pouts). Omg, I'm fine with Dt but no way am I going to marry Gb. No way. Well, don't think I'm entirely convinced that my whole life is in my hands (not literally).
Spent Saturday working with Eunice, devising wicked plans. Thankfully it was her, or else I would earned myself 9 demerit points for doing things I should not be doing and at that, I might not even care how many demerit points I have. Working with the newbies are the most draining activity of them all. Clearly shows, I (might) need to find a new job/"passion" because 96% of the time I'm working, I'll work with a new girl. Clearly shows, the downside of working at Gardens, is working with the new girls who "want to bring Frolick down". Thankfully, work on Saturday and Sunday is going to be solo. Time to revisit my thoughts and binge on a Reload Salmon wrap or a Charboiled Chicken salad from Carl's Junior. And I probably forgot to mention that I'm back to being my fat weight of 47kg, thanks be to food, undisciplined diets and maybe stress-eating.
In addition to being sick and missing out on a few social activities (i.e Class Chalet, Frolick picnic), the holidays have been treating me quite unfairly. Though the end of March ended with a good note (i.e the text, Justin got a boyfriend on UB whose name rings a bell, full moon), a fat (and bald) birdie told be some terrible, devastating news, that Pebbles has a new love. As expected, I'm sure he has no lack of suitors. Oh well, not that I can change anything, we haven't talked verbally since, forever. "Certain realities were becoming clear at the end of March, and you may still be grappling with what you learned as you enter April. It was important to remain realistic and unemotional about facts that came to light. You may have recently heard some sort of news. What you decide is up to you, as there is no 'destiny' there - you can fix things, bond closer or, if you feel there's no hope, leave." Sounds unpromising. Then again, this reminds me of the time Shushu told me my fortune through Chinese Palmistry. He said that I would have a good life, that I would not have to work, but I want to because I cannot stay at home and not do anything (which is true I think) and that I don't do business for the sake of making money, but for fun (well, maybe because I don't need to make money, giggles). He added on that I'll marry late (oh nooooo), with 3 kids (I want 4, 2 boys, 2 girls) and that my husband will love me very much, and I won't give a damn about him because I know he's trustworthy (sounds like a good life). Then, only 2 people came to mind (because Pebbles doesn't want me, pouts). Omg, I'm fine with Dt but no way am I going to marry Gb. No way. Well, don't think I'm entirely convinced that my whole life is in my hands (not literally).
Spent Saturday working with Eunice, devising wicked plans. Thankfully it was her, or else I would earned myself 9 demerit points for doing things I should not be doing and at that, I might not even care how many demerit points I have. Working with the newbies are the most draining activity of them all. Clearly shows, I (might) need to find a new job/"passion" because 96% of the time I'm working, I'll work with a new girl. Clearly shows, the downside of working at Gardens, is working with the new girls who "want to bring Frolick down". Thankfully, work on Saturday and Sunday is going to be solo. Time to revisit my thoughts and binge on a Reload Salmon wrap or a Charboiled Chicken salad from Carl's Junior. And I probably forgot to mention that I'm back to being my fat weight of 47kg, thanks be to food, undisciplined diets and maybe stress-eating.