Designer: Yours Truely
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Hello readers, your stuck at casultyofsocieties@bs owned by the very typical PRODUCT DESIGN(-.-) wannabe girl.
Call me red hair or pam or monkey or whatever blah blah blah.
seriously im going thru a 'FML' stage now , but dramas owaes pwn em all :D
Lastly im a sucker for red stuff
yeaya. Treat me Nice, I'll treat you Nicer. Don't step on mine when I didn't step on :}yours!
Please have a sense of Oringinality. Don't rip! Copydogs/meows suckae!





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now they can change the locks , don't let them change your mind


first warning, this is a no picture post.
and im not feeling well, so im going to get grumpy thanks to the sudden
attack of coughing.

today was passed quite easily until later.
anyway, how did i pass today? I bet u wanna know ( kidin)

the day started with me pestering LC to wake up which she totally
cant manage cos shes sleeping like a dead pig.
typical.

at 11 + she finally called me and we said a few words b4 she wants to eat AGIAN.
lame rite , so i went to sleep and suddenly the phone rang again.
it was her again -___-
and all we manage to discuss on the phone was ' lets talk on msn' :O

yup, so in the end we decide to try our luck in OCC's f&b department.
we were somehow brought around the whole OCC till we're at the ball room
and some senior officers ask us to wait outside.

suddenly, a grp of indian guys appeared out of nowehere, then another
grp of indian girls, and slowly packs of indian people/teens appear
and u can totally feel like ur in bollywood.

the amt of indian gals and guys makes u totally tink they're gonna
dance like those vasantham central movies.
and to our horror, they were all interviewing for e same job as us.
WHATTHEFUCK./
on a count of 5, me and LC scrammed.

in the end we found a job at the HK cafe at northpoint.
well we're not really shortlisted yet, but highly possible anyway.
and we have to pay for the uniform . haven even earn need to waste money
alr.

after walking round and round around northpoint , though tis new
still boring like fuck, lc went home and i wander around again.
i started at 4 and just came home at 8.40+
i got lost in my bus ride again.


this is how i typically pass my day.

and if i ever got shortlisted i will post it and u pple must come patronise me okay?!
not ask u come see me throw face.
and don ask for discount or whatever, im not the BOSS.
LOL