OH, THE HORROR OF CORPORATE CNY CARDS.
With all those pink envelopes, I looked like I was sending out my wedding invitations. LOL.
I have something to announce:
After 2 weeks of working, I FEEL WEIRD WALKING WITHOUT 2-INCH HEELS.
But I still like flipflops. WHEE.
Yesterday, my boss held the lift for me. So maybe he isn't so scary after all. But I still dread stepping into his office. GULP.
I feel like eating at Burger King. But I'm so broke that I have to eat economical rice for lunch every weekday. UGH.
You know what kills an impression? Cigarettes. And it's shocking to see young ladies smoke when all they ever talk about is about health & beauty products. How ironic. With so many young people smoking nowadays, I
reeeally don't wanna see how children will look like in future (ie deformed and sickly, but not like X-men). Then again, there is genetic engineering. And human rights. But when people have money, they can have their 'privileges' and their 'designer babies'. Social & ethical concerns are raised, blah blah..
I like how they're called 'concerns'. Cos nobody actually does anything about about it.
And I think I think too much sometimes.
Look what GP did to my poor brain.
I feel sad for the Haitians. But perhaps the publicity of this disaster will remind the world how we have neglected Haiti all these years. It's about time everyone helped.
the daisies whispered to me @ 15:56
