Isolation

Time for work agian. I know it is boring, but please bear with it. Haha. I opened shop today. Today is the LAST day I'll be seeing Suet Ling! Anyway I don't hate her as much as before. She seems like a changed person. Don't know if she's faking it, though. Good riddance.

I got up early this morning, er, should be I got up at the normal time, but got ready within a shorter time. Anyway, I had excess time, so i decided to put on some makeup. Eyeliner, my favourite. I LOVE AVRIL! Hahaha. Ok. I should not get too excited. I only managed to draw on the upper part of the eye because i was running out of time.

I arrived at the shop, and since there were not many customers, i snooped around and continued to draw(and put on mascara too!) I am so damn talented! I can draw, sing, act... I can't believe this. (You can't too, right? It's a one in a million kinda thing. =>) I'm so modest.

Then one customer, a lady in her fourties, came in. Aha! She was wearing an article from Dano. She was with two teenage girls. Her daughters, I guess. She was looking at me (who was leaning against the counter) when she was at the entrance. Then they came in because her daughter wanted to buy a blouse. She was looking at me again, and coincidentally I was looking at her. (They were discussing whether red or purple was nicer for that particular design.) She glanced away, and looked at me again. And so-oh-coincidentally, I was looking at her. They then sort of came over to the counter, and the woman told me in Mandarin ,"Hey, you have the face of a star" I was like, one eyebrow raised... -_-" Then she asked me if i myself noticed that i have a 明星脸. She mentioned that she was just telling her daughter that i look good and if I thought so too. Eh, huh? I replied by mumbling,"Oh is it? Thank you" Bullshit! I. Am. The. ONE And ONLY. Hahaha. Thanks for the compliment though. (Artiste management companies better sign me up NOW or you'll lose a potential money-making artiste. I am an all-rounder. I can draw, sing, act... practically EVERYTHING!)

During my breaktime I met up with Joniece.(I bet a million pounds she's blogging about this.) It's a date! (Potential suitors please queue up and get a number.) She told me crap about her romance and relationship stuff. Sorry Joniece, I'm not interested in LOVE stuff. Wahaha. Good for her. She's so damn free. Unlike me, who's trapped in this stupid Dano outlet with three adults. Alamak lah, age gap!

After work, when I was waiting for the bus, a malay girl, who was standing in front of me, suddenly turned around. I thought she wanted to ask for the time. Actually she wanted to change her two-dollar note for coins. I said OK, but realised I have spent most of the coins. So I added,"I have to check". And obviously I didn't have change for her. She went on to ask another woman, who also couldn't help her.

I was left there wondering if i look that friendly.(I'm not supposed to be! I am a loner! Don't disturb me! I'm punk! I'm goth! I.Am.A.LONER.) People are either asking me which floor the Times Bookshop is on, or where the toilet is. It's just opposite our shop! I have been asked for, like, five or six times. I guess there's an undeniably affinity between me and the toilet.

Cheers! It's my off day tomorrow!(Or should I say, today?) I'm going to Chinatown, Vivocity(to check out Pull & Bear) and maybe Bugis Street. Not forgetting to dye my hair.

Happy Monday!