The other day at work, my Boss asked to borrow my laptop to check her emails during a meeting
I was caught off guard and only had time to quickly close my MSN windows, but not enough time to sign out of it completely.
A couple of messages popped up while she was using the laptop and [...]
Archive for October, 2008
MSN Pop-Ups + Blowing My Cover
Posted in A Girl Named Bliss, Being Somewhere Else, Conversations on October 31, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Mastering Alcoholism + Shaking Tokyo
Posted in A Girl Named Bliss, Being Somewhere Else, Complete Frivolity, Conversations, Flashback, My Colleagues Says The Darnest Things! on October 27, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Copenhagen, 2005
Me: (In my early beer-drinking days) *drink 2nd beer of the night and then grimace*
M: Oh god, you make that look like it hurts!
Bintan, 2008
F: She can drink right?
S: Yah, I have no idea why.
F: I don’t get it – how does she contain so much alcohol. She’s so small!
Me: *shrug*
And this is how [...]
Myself in Tokyo
Posted in A Girl Named Bliss, Being Somewhere Else, Recycled Thoughts, Things Called Friends on October 20, 2008 | 1 Comment »
It occurred to me that I no longer write for myself.
While this should be somewhat depressing in itself, what if more startling is that I no longer feel the need to write independent of an audience. That’s was the original thrill – to know that someone out there is reading, but not give a fuck [...]
Busy Also Can Daydream
Posted in Arbeit Macht Frei, Being Somewhere Else, Bookworms Club, Complete Frivolity, Quotes, Recycled Thoughts on October 2, 2008 | 1 Comment »
Yesterday, a friend from Exchange, a sweet American Korean girl, popped up on MSN. Her nick is in Swedish, so I asked her if she’s in Sweden. Turns out that she’s currently doing her Masters in Lund University (its a good one).
Which reminds me suddenly and forcefully, that that was my plan too, not so [...]
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This is where I write when I'm not obsessing about style over at Fashion Nation.
I can't think of anything witty to write here.
Its just your regular Shrine of Narcissism, you know? :)
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