Wednesday, June 13, 2012

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My hair smells of some Indian oil my sister got from her colleague at work who claimed it promotes hair growth. For the "diffusion of smell" its making throughout my home (I'm not being racist. Really.) , i hope its going to be a "conducive" 2 weeks+.

Life's turning out to be good so far. I've got a job as some bank admin ; commencing on the 18th ; 5 days from now. I'm happy, psyched, nervous with what's the future got in store for me. All is well, insyaAllah.
I was also offered by Hotel Royal @ Queens as front office assistant which i not-so-begrudgingly turned down due to some uniform and salary issues.

So today i accompanied Dayah to her mass interview @ Bras Basah. Excluding the point where i got confused between supposedly being at the Circle Line instead of the Purple Line. God bless me and my morning blur-ness. The queue was snaking by the time we arrived, a lot is really an understatement for the people who turned up. I think nearly half of the Singapore showed up, its amazing i didn't see my family there.
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I hope you'll get the job okay gegerl, so we can finally stop our jual anggur business. Ameen. :)

Where there are masks, i'll be there.
Not to question my religious beliefs, i just snapped this for the panoramic (such word?) view.
Blazing evening sun. Hais.

Thursday, June 07, 2012

Happy 11th my irritating monster. :)