HORRIBLE PICTURES. I’M TRAUMATISED LIKE SHIT.
Why the hell did they choose the most unnatural looking poses ever?
Claim to fame because of that? ROTFLOL. Please. OMG, please!!!!
What about the part where I explained why I blog? That I’m an armchair pundit and my blog is a means for me to write my stories and pseudo political argument? Sigh….afterall is my 5 mins of fame, what’s there to complain? Right?
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My new apartment is damn on. I have 6 floor to ceiling mirror panels as doors to my walk-in closet. Yes, I have a bloody walk-in closet. Cry now, girls…
I haven’t gotten a bed yet though, so I’m currently using strategically arranged sofa cushions as a mattress. But yeah, the mirrors more than made up for the lack of bed.
Have. To. Get. A. Bed.
My housemate is a riot. We’re getting on really well and I’m already burping in his presence. Currently blogging from his laptop as I’m still wondering whether to get a pc, laptop or use my old but reliable computer.
Things are getting better now, I’m not as homesick (cried my eyeballs out the 1st few nights) and work is certainly interesting. Yes I had uncertainties but things are just ironing themselves out. I’m glad I got this job.
So some may I ask where I am? I’m sorry, I can’t tell. Those who know, please, please, please do refrain from mentioning the place or my job in this blog or anywhere on the Internet. This is for both professional and personal reasons, I’m sure you understand my situation.
Anyway, got to run. Will not update as often as I like, but I’ll try.