Nothing has changed in the past 4 days. I'm still broke and jobless. Every job I manage to find is either at the other end of Singapore(requiring at least 1 and a half hours of travel time to get there) or they require me to be bilingual. And we all know that by bilingual they mean that Chinese has to be the other language. Unfortunately for me, I only speak English and well, barely Malay.


I'm going to devote tommorow to finding a job. I hope I manage.
I'm kind of bored of just sleeping, watching tv and eating excessively due to boredom.
Besides I need money cause I don't like leeching off my parents, plus I need travel money which i want to earn not just get.


Then there's all the job anxiety. What if I work with horrible people?
Nicole's got awesome job people from what i hear. Michelle's boss is like completely retarded. For their Halloween Party, I walked in to find him happily applying lipstick. Cross Dressing theme. They were all way too into it. But then again we all know guys will jump at any chance to wear girls clothes or act gay.


Football yesterday was alright. I missed the first part though. It ended in a draw but it didnt matter caue either way both Man utd and Villareal qualify. Liverpool later today. Against Marseille. Michelle has convinced herself that she will be back on time for the game( i think its 2am) when I know for a fact she won't cause its wednesday(she does a pub crawl every wednesday which is actually her job. She really has the best job ever. i hate her) and she'll probably be a little happy by then(rum and coke). I was thinking of going along with her today but Nicole fell asleep and her pub crawl is with really tall backpackers(I really think she gives them a height limit) and well I don't like being the only midget-like one. Sigh. I'm gonna get used to my heels. They're so pretty but I've become so accustomed to slippers. And I've strange looking toes.


The time has already come and I wish I had a trumpet or maybe a whole marching band to make some cool effect cause I really feel old. I need to steer the wheel in the right direction. I think I should go price my future dreadlocks tommorrow. And if I look stupid, I'll just cut it off. I'm already sick of long hair anyway.

Someday I'll change the world. Bye