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Monday, January 22, 2007
uodate

TODAY IS ULTRA TIRING!

woke up early in the morning and put at least 2mm thick of foundation on my face before i went to great world city for my product briefing.

The first thing that happened when i reached there was Maggie giving me this thick stack of photocopied informations and asked me to read through them. Damn thick la the stack! i felt like im back in jc going through and highlighting important points. But quite useful, cuz u get to thorougly understand what our skin is like.

Then jenny decided not to let me and another girl , Kate work today cuz not enough time to complete the briefing. Anyway, jenny treated me and katie to lunch. Then we walked around looking for black pants needed for Kose counter training. The thought of having to massage other people's face, give them makeovers at a pretty grand looking kose-fasio-whitist counter is exciting! heheeeh..

Anyway, many hours of product briefing can be very tiring! my hands are both red from trying out the samples.

oh yes, I LOST MY HANDPHONE so dont bother to contact me.. hahaha

was very angry on saturday when i lost it cuz ar, i already very suay, then when i went home alone, i so wanna quickly board the train and go home. Then as usual, the crowd waiting for the MRT are SELFISH, BLOODY pigs. They just charge in to the mrt when the door opens. like hello?? how the hell the people inside are gonna get out if u keep charging in!! Anyway, the angry thing is thaT got this pair of aunties who keep wanting to get in my edging me, so i very violently edge them out of my way and because of them, i missed my train.

thats all, gonna watch jin zhi yu ye. damn nice! visit me at IMM soon. hoho