Wandering Soul..
( nothing interesting to blog about, so i am just going to babble nonsense so get out before you get caught in my web of nagging..)

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Wore a new pair of heels to work today, had enough of the pair of brown heels that I've worn for a year to work, they are worn and smelly. I want to appear professional or at least, try. But the new heels is killing me, they are like 3inch tall, the tallest I've wore before, and fucking strap is killing my fat toes and they look like overfilled dumpling overflowing out in the wrong direction.ugly. Thank god I have not throw out the old ones.

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This particular killer heels held a history on it's own. It was the last present from my ex-boyfriend before I broke up with him. Anyway this brings me to, the taboo about giving your boyfriend/girlfriend a pair of shoes as this means you are asking them to go away according to chinese belief. Not like I believe anyway, I think is just a coincidence. Maybe I should try buying a pair of cheap bata slippers for my current bf and see if the taboo works =)

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Had my appraisal this morning, I dress like a mismatch pair of shocks today, ugly beige pants and brown turtleneck and a light purple sweater. I am colour blind, like totally. This reminded me to not ever ever buy any pants or anything that resembled pants from MNG, damn beige pants, I look so cool in it initially until it started to get out of shape on me after a few wash. Shit I paid for a freaking 199bucks for a pair of vegetable? and I only get to wear it like what? not more than 10times. Not worth the price if you ask me, I would have not been so pissed off if I have bought the pants from night market and they won't be so expensive.damn.

back to my appraisal, yeah, had it this morning.Before I went in, I have a little conversation via msn with my supervisor (he's appraising me);

"can do the appraisal here?"
"??"
"you said nonit to go in what!"
"go in la..like that C(our manager) will ask one.."
"nonit la..tell her, we high tech ppl.."
"....." (some fainting sound next to my cubicle)

Oh..by the way, I told my supervisor I want more increment and guess what he told me..

"Yeah, I told C I want more increment too."

Boh lat...-_-"