One month ago, i was notified by Singapore KPMG to attend an interview in Sydney because they are coming here to conduct the interview. I had been preparing since early in the morning to get my hair tied up, make-up and reading the stupid website
but i think....i failed coz he only interviewed me for 10 mins wth wth wth and asked me to go home :(
damn
Showing posts with label Crappy Stuffs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Crappy Stuffs. Show all posts
Monday, November 26, 2007
Friday, April 20, 2007
Procrastination
It is 12.11 am i am blogging out here. I am such a procrastinator. Supposed to be studying for my Corporate Finance mid term which is weighted 35% overall, I am inevitably involved in many procrastination activities. I dont know how to calculate value on real options which i supposed to know, i dont understand how to calculate tracking portfolio and covariance stuffs, but having a wifi here is indeed a good procrastination tool though. Today is a depress session for me. I have panda eyes, i cant even sleep more than 7 hours which i previously addicted to a 10 hr sleep. My so called stupid landlady is gonna increase my rent, which sucks all of my salary. It is almost inevitable since nowadays rental is shooting high up. Fuck her. damn .... i wanna move house as soon as i finished exam. save me !
Monday, November 06, 2006
Need a Plastic Surgery
:: Few days ago, I hurt my left leg. Few days later, I hurt my right leg. No kidding I'm not joking, obviously.
I was wearing my "slippers" that is why I "slipped" onto the road. I asked god why ? I believe in karma which what it comes around is what it goes. What's wrong with me ?
My precious pair of legs is gone, forever. I hate the ugly scars on both of my legs. Can you imagine that i stop wearing short skirts, hot pants, replaced with long pants and long skirts ? You know how many people often jealous about my skinny legs ? Finally i went online desperately and found Tommy.
- Tom: Hi Pretty how are you today?
- me: Nah, I need a plastic surgery very soon.
- Tom: What's wrong my dear ?
- me: Fell down lolz what else. Both of my legs are ehem..*damaged*
- Tom: Are you serious?
- me: Just kid. Hurted both of my legs..damn pain la how ?
- Tom: *Giggled* Oh which guy are you thinking btw until you lost concentration thus fell down onto the road ya?
- me: No guys to let me think at this moment. Prolly my balancing system ran short-circuited.
- Tom: Serious? You must be thinking about Korean, Jap chun guys.... til have hormone imbalance.
- me: hoi i'm not so horny shut up ur evil mouth ! I duwan Korean n Jap also 6-_-
- Tom: Who you like then? Who is so damn lucky ?
- me: Non of your business ! *roars*
I am thingking about a plastic surgery in Bangkok soon, to recover my flawless legs. Can someone tell me that i am not insane ?
Thursday, November 02, 2006
A Bad Hair Day
Heels are women's best friends.
:: Men often complain about women buying shoes non-stop even there is no more space in the rack. Indeed we could never have enough pair of shoes, shoes, and more shoes.
:: Men often complain about women buying shoes non-stop even there is no more space in the rack. Indeed we could never have enough pair of shoes, shoes, and more shoes.
Heels started to step into my life when i turned 15, due to the nature of my job. Initially, heels often made me bump onto the ground. Pressure from my boss and clients ultimately resolved my problem.
Nice stuffs are not perfect anyway. My legs would suffer if i happen to shop in heels. Therefore heels are for "work-used". Ever since, I had ultimately developed the super ability to run in heels. May be Practise makes perfect.
In sydney, there is no way for me to wear heels because I have to walk 20mins to uni :(. No car to drive + no one fecth me what to do???? So I kept all of my favourite heels back in KL and started off with flats. There are still some imperfection arise without heels as I'm very particular in my outfit mix-matching.
Dont think wearing flats would be safe. Recently I had fell right onto the ground with no reason while walking in Chinatown. There were crowds passing by and you know how embarassed am i, leaving a huge red mark right on my left knee.
Oh my god !!! My precious legs !!! I love red but I hate the red mark blooming from my knee..... gosh, its so painful moreover i need to walk to uni everyday, working makes me even worst.
Gimme Gimme some good Luck !!!
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