of.fiesta.&.me.

of.fiesta.&.me.

I guess a new job with the fat paycheque comes with a luvly package for me.

Stress? Not much (yet) but I'm in the midst of the marvelous zits fiesta over here. I have a whole bunch of those tiny red dots thing on my face,sangat annoying - even C*** seemed to notice bout it.

C***:"Dear, what happened to your face?"
Me:"Hmmpp? It's the hormones. Now stop staring at my face"

Tsk tsk.

Owkay now I'm starting to sound blardy vain.

Owh later.

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