APPARENTLY…

I AM JOBLESS.

So what about the bills? Done. Payed them all in advance.

Advance? You mean, you have to consume your time here, right? Yep.

How would you do it without work? I’m enrolling myself to a fashion school! Fashion styling, perhaps? And I’ll go boxing, too.

Srsly? Yep, srsly. Anyhoots, I haven’t enrolled yet. Update you soon.

Am I crazy or what? I talk to myself often.

Helps fight boredom. :)

Tah tah!

(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!