(I think Audrey Hepburn is gorgeous. But this is just me being random.)


So, I haven't been blogging because I simply don't have the mood to blog, but that's also due to the fact that I don't even have the time. Which, by the way, is something I RESENT GREATLY, because 2 years back, I always have time for anything. I was so freaking free. I was so free I could lie in bed and stare at the ceiling and muse about life's philosophies and get up hours later for dinner and then proceed to watch TV. THEN, when inspiration finally strikes, I'd blog about the most hilarious and entertaining incident, which led to my blog receiving a fair amount of readers.


Sadly to say, due to time constraints, I no longer have that luxury, my readers grew bored of me,(also due to the fact that Ryan started changing my blog webbie around, but I love him anyway), my blog is now close to dead.


Nevertheless, I shall muse a little more.



Open House had just ended a few days back, and I'm feeling slightly ill, perhaps because I've been working too hard. Over exertion when you spent the entire day on your feet, walking up and down the slopes in the humongous campus of your institution, talking non-stop to visitors, answering their queries as well as providing them more information about the school.

Which I thought was the coolest shizzle ever, because I loved it, PR is always fun and interesting, you meet a variety of personalities, you give them your warmest smile, and your sincerest answers to their questions. And when they smile back, or seemed pleased at such a wonderful reception and the warm service, IT MAKES YOU FEEL SO DARN GOOD.

And no matter how much a bitch the visitor(s) can get, it doesn't matter, because I will always be the nicest person in the world when I'm wearing my golden name tag and black Ambassador's shirt.

AND THAT IS HOW EVERYBODY IN THE SERVICE INDUSTRY SHOULD BE.
God,
you guys really suck at this.
Sheesh, I seriously should take over all your lousy jobs, because there is just too many people giving bad service around here.




ANYWAY,

after the entire 3 days, the graduating Year 3s, gave really touching speeches, because the Open House would be the last major school event they would ever participate in as Ambassadors.

And I cried like a kuku.

:'(



IT'S SO SADDDD really, I'm gonna miss them so dearly, they were so awesome. And I already felt the pang of pain and sadness for my graduation next year, I DON'T WANNA LEAVE AMBASSADORS EVER DAMMIT.


:(





Besides that,
I had a really really nostalgic and heartwarming time with the girls from Crescent.

I MISSED THEM SO, and it's amazing how you meet up with friends you've not seen for 2 years only to find they've suddenly bloomed into such gorgeous people.
And then I realised how flat chested I am, and how I'm lacking an ass, how I resemble a ruler and how they all have boobs except me.


Which I find grossly unfair, because I am a womanly woman! I deserve boobies too! But it's just as well, perhaps this helps me sieve out horny guys who wouldn't love me for me and just my boobies.


They all went curvy and sexy and pretty on me, while my head is still flat, so is my chest and bum, my hair too fine, my face blunt, eyes small, nose button-y.

And psh, I know I don't look that bad, I like to think I have adequate self-esteem, but seriously, I can look so hideous without make-up, contact lenses and thank god braces straightened out my teeth.

Here are some pictures to amuse you.
I'm the one in grey tank and black skinnies. Observe my nonexistent T&A and my skinny twig-like limbs.











I don't know why we camwhore in toilets (only pretty ones btw) but all I know is that it's a girl thing.




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I love how you make me smile.




P/S: The previous post was hilarious hahaha I laughed out loud :D I'm so sorry but I was typing with my eyes closed to Ryan. That was the night of the last day of Open House and I was exhausted. I'm so funny xD

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