17.11.05
sometimes you dun really know what to put as title.
gasp. u shld hav seen the pao pao cha stall i saw today. thats no ordinary pao pao cha stall. it looked like a bar, seriously. they intended it to, definitely. there were wine glasses hanging from above n all. n the whole place was decorated with dark wood. nice grains n all. very stylish. run by these 2 youngsters. a knack they have there for appealing to the masses. a pity its in this small shopping centre at hougang. such a waste. but oh well it seems to b doing very well. n the pao pao cha is like only $1smth. cheap. with fresh fruits somemore. i noe cos they displayed the fruits in this really cool looking fridge. on another note. i dunno what the world is getting to linking pao pao cha with the whole bar feel tho. imagine wide-eyed sec sch kids seemingly purchasing drinks 'over the counter'. so wronggg. anw let me let u in on smth boliao i did yesterday. i actually went to addup my sales. cos really. i was having this gd feeling tt it was a gd day. n guess wat. i hit S$35, 734! whooopeedoo. I WANT COMMISSION. i think i really pleased my dad too. cos today he let me off work early to go shopping. hee. havent shopped in a long time. n no i dun skive. he told me i could go off at 330 (n told me secretly that this was the advantage of being the boss' daughter) but i realised i still had lots of emails to reply n more queries kept coming in so by the time i could really leave it was 510. urgh tts only 20mins b4 my knockoff time. but still better than nothing. sigh. noe wat. i'm disgusted at myself for being such a workaholic. fullstop. i tried 2 chic black dresses. couldnt decide which to buy in the end so i ENDED UP BUYING BOTH. nah. as if. i din buy ANY in the end. i noe i noe. u just sighed and gave a dismissive 'women', right? oh well. just finished reading this bk titled 'ps. i love you' by cecelia ahern. heard bout it long ago but never got down to reading it. anw it really is a gd read. its about this wife coping with the death of her husband who had lost his life to a brain tumour. about how she learnt, through the notes he left her, to live life once more without him. or actually. with him.. always watching over her. awww. i teared at some parts even. n not many bks make me tear. so far still countable on one hand. the bk really has a bitter-sweet storyline guaranteed to tug ur heartstrings.
hmmm. i rmb i still had more things to post but i cant rmb them now.
-searches brain furiously-
-types more so that i've even more time to search my brain furiously-
ok. still nothing. so i guess i'm signing off here.
i fluttered by;
11:33 PM
