i'm lost.humph.it's all the evil twin's fault.but i shall do my best to recollect.
9.15-women starve themselves here.i personally blame kate moss for being the trendsetter.no pun intended,but u can't have skinny genes for the entire population,which seems to be the case here.Eerily skinny,all of them.Argh.help!i just saw a gust of smoke past me by.

no dinner,nuffink.my field manager is such a 'sweet' guy.so,i woke up this morning in a daze and routinely step on the scales and see a minus 2 kilo.Yay,but i proceeded to go on a suicidal adventure of braving the afternoon-sweltering heat to buy oyster omelette.and was nice enough to buy some barbecue chicken for ajuma here.perspiration gets to me,especially when i slept at 4 and woke at 8.30.the drilling is deaafening.

10pm-see a lot of nice cars zoom by.Oh look,that's a yellow Lamborghini.and a Merz convertible.way to go people..2 more hours...get a grip...don't hallucinate..And i solemnly promise not to buy an LV as long as i live even if i can afford it.Please lor,even that aunty is toting an LV.

WHy do angmohs walk so quickly?excuse me,i'm eavesdropping.some driver-uncle calling his'maam' sitting next to me.'yes maam,i'm waiting here at the smoking area''yes maam,sir hasn't gotten home yet'. WOW

Look at all these smug batface people-botox overdose-must be.oh Wait,haha,i don'tmean to be mean,but some people really ask for it.this lady with her 4 inch heels is pomping her way in,apparently,her heels are few sizes larger,and her foot pops out.embarassing?maybe a lil' for me,but for her.Gosh,she picks her stiletto up and struts away with her arms swaying away.i felt tremors on the ground when she passed by.And her expression betrays everything.I was smirking all the while..pompous,incorrigible,thin skinned

meanwhile,the day gets darker and mr.angmoh is reading wall street journal beside me.tempted to get it from him after he finishes,but a lil' shy.i should read more of it,boost my biz cells.Yikes,VIP!!!his chauffeur gets down,opens the door,he passes his thousand dollar looking leather briefcase to his chauffeur and he gets in.the security guards actually salute to him.Huh??

and that's about work yesterday.my feet hurt.my ears are ringing,my butt feels like it's glued to the chair,and if i see another cigarette,i'll prob do the unthinkable.