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Expectations are tiring and disappointing.
But its easier said than done, to not have them.
I need a heartbrake.
But now, its taking things as it goes. Liking it, a lot.
Tales from a Quiet Morning.
Today, I saw eyecandy. Two actually. One was a random stranger on the way to work. Second was my office-eyecandy, slightly less random stranger, in the lift, who technically isn’t in my office, cos he’s from some other department/brand and like on a totally different floor. I see him like only once a fortnight or something, I always secretly wish they’ll use the meeting room in this area, then I’ll get to see o.e.c.
On a more serious note, I really hope I get the marketing internship here. WHY oh WHY isn’t anyone looking for interns yet! I’m so tempted by the offers by other marketing firms on Ontrac, and I can’t apply because I’m doing modified term, thus can’t start work in May, and I’m afraid that if I do so, I’d have to forfeit an internship here, if I do (optimistically) get both.
Well, I hope I get the ESOMAR Asia-Pac thing too. Although the requirement of good GPA really cuts me out of the equation already. I hope no one else applied, because 60% of year 3s are on exchange… I have to wish for things like that, or my chances are really close to nil.
I’m getting ganchiong over my exchange applications. And I hope they just hurry up about everything, and just offer me a one-year exchange at Rikkyo.
no where near.
You know, after all the laughter falls away, and the silence descends, my heart constricts.
Everything seems so puny and pointless, and inconsequential.
I can’t help but feel so.
And then I know the tears fell for you.
not. . . . moving .
And then I secretly wish that there is no one to catch my attention.
Then it’ll be blissful times.
Hello there.
I’m flying off tonight! I’m so excited!
(:
my bag is overweight and I shall blame it entirely on the luggage weighing too much for its own good. I can’t take anything else out anymore! Or I will be in desperate need of something that costs an arm and leg over in Scandinavia.
I’ve been cloistering myself at home for the past few days, being a good little girl and learning to do my own laundry with a spanking new washing machine which I understand, finally, and ironing, albeit only to reasonable decency.
Printing out info on all the places I’m going. I’m so excited!! Ok. Time for dinner.
Bye Singapore. Hello Sweden. Then Denmark. Then Norway. (:
