Just Dance.

Friday, April 04, 2008

you're gonna tell me my nails are nice.
i. don't. care.

my shiny shiny nails that are matching with my pouch and my wallettttt! xD
muahahahhaha. xD

thats the left.

and the right. :D

okay. point aside.
i feel kinda deprived. like my days are sooo friggin' packed with work, work, work, work and more work. =(
and my days all kinda depend on how my stupid shedule is like. roar. i feel so restricted. =/
oh and they are like FINALLY employing. HAH. its so amusing i swear. after the 3 kiddos of a cousin left, then the pc hafeez, to the Q, then the H. the last to leave were brown cow and bernard. and many others before them that i've missed out of course. the poor inventory's down to 3. and i swear they are like effing stressed up to their necks. poor dom. poor no binc. poor shah. =( latest i heard, rafiee is leaving too. =(
just makes me feel like leaving all the more. esp. when the jc batch are leaving soon as well. cause then the mrs lee-nigella-jamie team will breakup, we'll lose the 2 queens, my dearest cicak, donna-karen, and just today bargain boy was telling me hes not staying for long as well. :(
SIANNNN.
just makes me feel all the more like leaving. but then if i leave, ima gonna have t depend on teaching for a living. which i dont want to. the way that the uncle treats teaching, i dunno man. i SO disagree. to open a music school, wouldnt the main motive be to teach people? shouldnt the motive be to spread the love for music, rather than use it as a business? i mean yea, you would have to think about the business, but if the kid just isnt cut out for it, or the kid is just too young, shouldnt we tell them the truth, and let them decide again? sigh. this sucks. i really dont wanna teach amaan anymore. hes a friggin' 4-year-old. JUST LET HIM HAVE HIS HAPPY CHILDHOOD LARH. roar. i dunno. im kinda disgusted. sigh.

back to what i was talking about anyway, as i was saying, i've t depend on the freakin' shedule t be able t plan my own days, when they asked for a month's shedule anyways. WTF. irritating effing asses. >:(
because, for those who don't know, yours truly here, is gonna turn legal next wednesday, and she would like t be able t plan her days ahead so that she can date people out. people whom she feels she has neglected for so long. people whom she cherishes very much and holds dearly and close t heart.

ahhhhhhh. this stinks.

if only everyday can be like that.

love,jane-
why is the world not made of faith, trust and pixie dust? -

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