just to balance the pH of the very improportionately acidic posts lately, i have embarked on a mission to blog a decidedly cheerful one. here goes.

holidays have been nothing short of a much-needed therapeutic break for me, and i really thank God for the many!! chances to love people and to go the extra mile for them. although i know i still have, well, problems yet to be settled. oops i promised a cheerful post right? xD

anyway. the much anticipated holidays started out with me trying to get a job. yes you read right. -.- but after many failed attempts to get one, or should i say many failed attempts and lack of interest in the jobs i managed to get, i gave up and decided i should enjoy my third last end of year hols. hahaha.

one particularly interesting phone call i note is the one i made to enquire about 'dancers needed. good pay. good client. call ########." they said uh sorry how old are you, and i replied fifteen. they said oh because (because? they were trying to explain the age question, and you'll see why) we're actually looking for bartop dancers. are you interested? me shocked out of decorum: OH. nono. no thanks. i mean, not interested, thank you. *puts down phone*

HAHAHAHA.

olivia is agonizing over why it's rottEn and cottOn and not rotten and cotten or rotton and cotton. she just realised today she was spelling them wrongly all her life. im getting into fits.