I hope that the next post after this will be about me working out at the gym. I think my immune system has begun to suffer from all the travelling I’ve been doing. I feel so old and uninspired. I’m going to wake up at 10am and sweat out the toxins. Think I need a haircut too.Bleh, it’s 12pm. Maybe tomorrow -_-.
I got all giddy at the sight of a funfair and then sighed at my inappropriate footwear and flowy babydoll. I wish I were dressed for funfairs. Skirts, dresses, heels and babydolls are such bloody nuisance.
Why don’t I have an ass? Having a flat behind means a lifetime of ill-fitting trousers. I need those bloody things tailored for goodness’ sake. I am a freak of nature.
I hope this overwhelming feeling of hatred towards my work is only temporary.
ShadowFox said:
on November 4, 2006 at 8:11 pm
I thought there’s a special pants you can wear that will help to shape your butt.
ronin said:
on November 5, 2006 at 1:31 pm
Don’t be too negative about your job. Many people (me included!) would love to have a job that allows us to travel so much and at company’s expense too. I know that aeroplane rides can be tedious, custom/immigration a pain and being alone in a hotel room far, far away a bit depressing, but look at the positives too. Free visits to some of the best cities in the world, great food (and wine), shopping and chance to experience other culture too. To me, you are one lucky lady. Fresh out of college, already landed in a ‘dream’ job. Just do it for a couple more years, until there’s no more fun city to visit then call it quits.
Perhaps once or twice a year, you should extend your stay then get the bf/family to fly over to join you. Should be FUN.