♥of.career.&.me.♥

15!

It's the mid of the month already, and all the job hunting thingy are catching up on me.

Really,sangat,vraiment depressing fun, I tell ya.

I'm trying to stick with the +ve thinking craps - but somehow it's transforming into another form of +ve thinking(read: %#@!*&^ thinking).

Well,when I was little, my parents told me that if I didn’t study hard,I’d grow up to be a maid,road sweeper,toilet cleaner, someone's kuli batak,etc.What they didn’t tell me tho,that even if I studied my blardy brain off, finding the right work and gaining their nodes of approval are = deadly hard x 2.

Suddenly, the career prospects of a maid,road sweeper,toilet cleaner,someone's kuli batak sound all too assuring provided that I'm blardy desperate.



I think I’d look smashing in a proper French maid's attire while holding a feather duster. :P