Why, Yes, I Believe I’d Consider Working For A Magazine After All …

wait, who am i kidding?

i would die to base my impending career to something related to editorship, i would trade my soul to work at a magazine. not just any magazine, though; but i guess we all have to start somewhere. the frenzied atmosphere, the constant challenge, the brainstorming, the crazy deadlines, the non-stop flurry of activities … i would be in freakin’ heaven :)

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Karma Is A Boomerang; Your Boomerang Though, Not Mine

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I’M SUPER EXCITED!!! :)))

upcoming tattoo plans! all i need now is … more cash. and my birthday’s coming up so i’m expecting more moolah coming my way. thank you daddy and mum; you guys don’t know it yet but i’m gonna be very greedy with my 18th birthday present this year ;) which i rightfully deserve, because it’s been a pretty awesome good okay academic year if i do say so myself; plus (sadly, this isn’t a joke) i’ve never asked for anything at all for like, the past seventeen years :D

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Current Fav. Song:

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Boys Like Girls feat Taylor Swift –
Two Is Better Than One.

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i know. i’m listening to the sappiest song of the year, sung by the two most unlikely combination of artists — one a punk pop boy band, another a teenage country singer; AND the version of the video clip i linked above is one incorporated into the upcoming New Moon movie trailer. what the eff. i must be getting soft. on a similar note, it’s been another shit day. i never should have rolled out of bed this afternoon. i want to go home. here’s a question: if you care so much, what you doing NOT being here? what is this? Make Su Ann’s Life A Living Hell Week?

but whatever.

things can’t get any worse :)

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Daddy’s Little Girl

it’s been a shit day … until i stumbled onto this really cute website: mydadisafob.com, where people posted in adorable, funny, loving stuff about their Asian FOB dads. check the site out :) it made me smile, laugh, and cry a little bit. Daddy’s Little Girls all around the world would probably love the site, like i do.

here’s my story, then:

last year, when SPM was just around the corner, my dad used to send me short SMS-es while he was away to, erm, encourage me to study :)

“dear, time to hit d books and take ur revision seriously. take care, aim and plan ur own future. time wait 4 nobody. u don have 2 b perfect, but at least have 2 strive 4 d best in ur coming SPM. show ur potential cos u r d smartest in our family, let daddy be proud of u. k whatever u do daddy shall fully support. take good care. love, dad.”

and that’s why i love my dad :)

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No More, Please

my head is pounding like crazy. i woke up retching, puking out liquid and bile. because i did not eat last night, and proceeded to drink. more than usual. i distinctly remember some guy telling me brightly, “it’s great you didn’t eat! you’ll get drunk faster.” thanks. enlightening advice. i think i may have a fever.

ohmygod i feel like shite.

bye.

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