Wednesday, March 07, 2007
wanted: kumikitang kabuhayan!!!
I hate this feeling. I am so broke. The rents confiscated my atm card and other cards granting me purchasing power. This is all because I lent 7k to a friend. I know it's a stupid thing to do, but hey, I thought charity's a virtue. (So far, only 1,300 pesos came back.)
I can't live like this forever. I like buying things. Retail therapy makes every woman happy, right? The problem with me is that I like buying clothes and other silly stuff like Hot Monay, earrings, yoga books, fashion illustration booksnand yes, lotion!!!!
I love lotion!!! I don't see anything wrong with loving your skin and lavishly applying moisturizer. My friends, especially my guy friends, find this weird and funny. Does this mean they don't put on lotion???!!! (or body butter? or oils? or body souffle?)
My God!!!!! This is not about vanity,people! This is about us acting like the civilized people that we are and moisturizing our skin!!! How can you (who dare call yourselves my friends, hahahaha) go on about your daily exploits with dry scaly-falling-apart skin??!
Enough of that.
See,because of all my uncontrollable and unreasonable spending, I am broke. Okaaaay. Not really broke, but without the purchasing power to acquire things that prove to be useful to my life- i.e. books, a new schoolbag for lugging around my laptop, gym membership (Ha!)and more lotion.
Pleeeaaaase. Give me a racket!!!! I'm willing to do anything legal that involves no sewing, no balloons, minimal nudity and absolutely no mathematical skills. In short, err I don't know. Maybe I can tutor your kids and stuff or maybe not.
Gaaaaah! I am so useless and unemployed. I did proofreading for someone recently. It was a thesis paper on robotics! Hahahaha... It was funny, considering the fact that I came from a science high school and yet I do not know anything about robotics. As for the technical "content" of the paper, I have nothing to say. But, man!!! The grammar!!!! The syntax!!! The everything!!! I know it's not very nice to talk about my "client" (hahahahaha) but that paper gave me a week's worth of headaches. I wanted to cry and just whip up a totally different paper about "The Importance of Hello Kitty".
On the bright side, I earned enough to buy my mom 20 potted plants. (You know those "Euphoria" thingies?) Awwww... :)
will.work.for.money.and.hot.guys.
xxmimose
Labels: jobs, lotion galore, money
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