(Final?) Job innerview for later. Fashionably unfit for now.

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Kaye is easy to please. She loves washing the dishes and writing on her journal. Happy colors make her giddy. Her dogs, Paris and Ernie taught her how to be responsible. She's everything in between. She learned skateboarding 3 years ago. She felt ironically happy for a leg concussion, all because of an Ollie. She designs her own clothes. She's guilty of speaking Paris Hilton English. She has lots of crushes. All of them are the wrong people. She's full of cheese. Bear with her. Blame her boyfriend.
And oh, she's addicted to grapes.

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(Final?) Job innerview for later. Fashionably unfit for now.

OKAY. I dunno how to prep for this. My boss-to-be’s finally going to interview me later after a week of her out of the county vacay and 2 cancellations due to her busy sched. Good thing I was able to fit in this time. The thing is, I’m on my lace top right nao, the dinner date outfit of some sort, if that’s how I should put it. I don’t know if this will be corporately appreciated but God forbid she/he wouldn’t mind. To add up to my sort of embarrassment, I’m on the bus right nao. In this. With sky high heels to match and a tub full of atsara for Tita Minda (though it’s in a Chanel dustbag and C&K paperbag. LOL.)- Mom and I’s pabaon on her flight to France. Amazing. Good thing boyfriend’s going to fetch me in Maga. Enough for this funny feeling to subside. :P

Anyhoots, I’m thinking this is God’s way of telling me that I should start driving soon. Or not. Yay!

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