as my title suggests, i need a fucking job. indeed! daddy asked me this morning if i wanted to look for a job. or if i wanted to take a 2 wk holiday to taiwan or shanghai. i miss taiwan. i miss mike. bah. havn been really productive in my days after my poly life. been going out almost everyday and doing nothing but just wasting my time.
i had all the time in my life. so i signed up as a member of Amore, attending yoga/kickboxing/aerobics and hitting the gym to keep fit. apart from that, i have nothing more to talk about. anyhow, it was jacq’s, mark’s and fifi’s birthday this month. caught confessions of a shopaholic with baby yest and the show wasnt as fab as i expected it to be. but nonetheless, the heels isla wore in the show were worthy to die for.
really sick of my long locks! so… i’ve decided to cut my hair s.h.o.r.t. shorter or short. but whatever it is, i need a new haircut.
visuals!
me after gym.