So I'm still without a job. All I can do is read, and I've finished readion Fyodor Doestevsky's Notes From The Underground, and it was great. Kept me thinking.. And Im almost done with my second book, Hadji Murat, by Leo Tolstoy. After that, im planning to get something by Lord Byron, or Oscar Wilde.
I'm waiting for a call by Starbucks which I applied on Wednesday, at Suntec. And they said to wait for a call next week. Good then.
It really is a wonder how man rather count his bad lucks than his blessings.
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Oh yes, I really love my brain. It works well. And Im afraid I can't scream like I used to for Anna Therma. My throat is a little distorted. And in pain.
"Don't worry, the government still loves you, it hasn't abondon you, by taking care of your bread and butter issues." - someone in the New Paper.
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And talking about the New Paper, The columnist by the name of Simone Heng is Hot! And I love the way she writes! .. I still love you Maisah, don't worry =)
Take care. With Love,
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