Guess who's back?

I haven't been that busy. Just lazy I guess. NOT working at the publishing house, which turned out to be a scam with a senile fool for a boss. Doing events now instead, which is damn fun. Hard work at first but once you begin to see the fruits of your labour, everything pays off. And it's nice to work with one of my bros. Not to mention the potential number of babes I get to meet. The last event I did, I was in charge of the dunking machine. Never had so much fun working before. Seeing a girl getting dunked and helping her out beats everything. Haha. Well almost.

Been clubbing, pubbing and drinking way too much though. 3 nights a week is sure taking its toll. But what else is there to do? I'm done with reminiscing. Almost everywhere I go, I get reminded. And just for a brief moment, I get a flashback of a fleeting moment in time when everything was perfect. Well, life goes on. Closure or no closure. Or maybe you just find the next fool who thinks you're worth anyone's time. Or that other fool who doesn't know what the hell he's getting into. Where's the social responsibility!

Work's great. And some others have some proper other halves now. No no, I'm not jealous. I just hope things remain great for them. I of all people know how things can turn around. Pardon the recently infused pessimism. At least they've got some decent girls. Not the type that sleeps around carelessly. That is most definately a red flag. One that I failed to take not of. Once bitten, twice shy.

It's been tough keeping up with my deadlines. For that I have no proper excuse. Even now, I'm thinking of a word count for this. Haha. At least there's a good mix, of work and pleasure now. Of that, I'm thankful. Now all I have to do is to take a step up from the last one. Not a few steps down. I'm done with the whole 'lowering myself to your level' bullshit.

Good night! Assignments are due!

New Job

I'm starting work this monday at a publishing house!

But first I had to endure 2 hours plus of an interview from hell. But somehow through numerous visions of strangling that old fart, I stuck through it. Only because of the promise of valuable work experience and MONEY! Remember money? It's the thing that makes the world go round. Well anyway I'm really excited. I just have to think happy thoughts when I look at that old fart.

Tonight we're going for a seafood adventure. About time I properly pigged out.

Funny how sometimes when you look at someone and they become less and less attractive each time. Or maybe it's because I was persuaded how attractive that person was in the first place. I think it's just my instinct telling me something. A showstopper is what I need and they sure are hard to come by.

My FHM presentation went really well in class and I'm glad! I still get nervous sometimes but the rush of excitement and adrenalin sure makes it worth it!