shit this mindless convo i had with my bro keeps popping up in my head!
My brother: wah, you look very different with and without make-up.
Me: oh my god that bad meh.
My brother: ya, very different.
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just the other day,
Julian (sub-ed): you look like an auntie today
Me: hey but its mango pants, casual what!
Margie (editor): ya, casual auntie. nevermind, im in a palette of colours too (she was wearing red, blue and yellow)
Me: huh..me auntie?!
MArgie: goes on and talk about her red scarf..
oh god im becoming a walking disaster man!
what happened to dressing -up in HONG KONG
shit im losing the vibes.
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anyway, i think im not doing very well here academically.
as can be seen from margie's constant hounding for more information and my often-than-not highly edited copies by the editor.OOPS.
damn, being a budding journalist is so demoralizing, well, most of the time at least.
sometimes i even have no idea why im always so cheerful(in the office). good god it must be the food.
