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The Author

Daisy Lui
31.07.90
Fortian '07; Seftoner '05
UNSW Comm (Liberal Studies)
Taverner Research; telepohone interviewer
Single, and ready to mingle

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Surprises
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Kodak moments
The smell of money

Tuesday, January 8, 2008
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Sunday;
Had church, and had some NYE chats with Mimi and Lisa. Just so happens Mimi's birthday was on NYE. All the more reason to get smashed, but being teh good girl she is, I don't think she got anywhere near. Lol. Had lunch with mum, and headed out to MYER for work. It's been so long since I worked, and my legs weren't holding up after a couple of hours. My 45 minute lunch break consisted of me circling the food court twice, not being able to decide on what to get. "Something small, tasty and non-greasy" isn't so easy, especially when you're so sick of sushi. Settled on an Italiano Pizza pretzel from Pretzelworld, and Jimmy then called and told me he was in the foodcourt. Spotted the loser through his new black and white headband. Haha, nah, it's much more toned down compared to your pink Supre one. Lol. Talked for a bit, and kinda caught up, before I had to head back upstairs and get to work.

Monday;
Went out to the city wiht mum in the morning for some Yumcha with her fellow women from CHurch, and went to visit an old lady who lives in the apartments above MarketCity. Dam, I would love to live in those apartments. Its like a hotel, and the view is spectacular. Well, not really, you look down and see asians all over the street, but it just felt pretty cool. The old lady surely didn't act her age. She had a table full of sunnies (Gucci, Guess, Bvlgari, and others) and had white nails, blush, foundation, liquid eyeliner and I caught a glimpse of a gold tooth when she was talking. Like, Dayam woman, she was more made up than me. Anyway, had yumcha at Marigold, and afterwards went to Market St with my mum to collect our travel vouchers and stuff for our trip overseas! :) Walked a little further up and went into Myer to do the notifications of my unavailability during my time overseas. :) The beginning was smooth, until I had to find my manager to sign the dam form. Tanya was goneskies, and wouldn't be back until Wednesday, but yesterday was basically my last day that I could do it, or else it wouldn't be "three weeks before the dates unavailable." Started looking for Steven, who is a store manager I think, and he's always walking the Ground and Mezz. Called his phone like fifity billion times, until I decided to go up to Level 2 where the big bosses' offices are, and found out he was at a meeting til 5:30. ZOMG. It was like 3:30, and I had to kill two hours by myself. My mum ended up going home coz she was tired, so I did some shopping around MYER. Scored myself a new fluoro pink tank from MissShop for $7.50, and an Elle Mcpherson bra for $25! Woot, go MYER. The only thing left from my outfit for Velliot's is a pair of light denim short shorts. :P Anyway, finally got to Steven at 5:30, and he kindly said he'd take it back up to Personell for me :)

Tuesday;
The day kicked off at 8:30, and I swear I haven't woken up that early in a century. Walked my ass out to Berala station to catch the 9:25 train to Strathfield, and as I was coming close, the train came, and I ran my ass up the stairs. The doors began to close when I was halfway up the stairs, but the Cityrail dude kindly opened teh doors again and let me on. But the problem was, I had no ticket. So I had to get off at Lidcombe and subtly walk through the gates and buy a ticket there. Waited another 10 minutes for the next train, and got to Strathfield with 10 minutes for me to walk out to church. Got to church 5 minutes late, but Auntie Winnie didn't notice. Began our little talk about me being a sunday school helper next year, technically, this year, which was kinda nerve racking, because I don't remember her being so serious to me before. "No thongs to church. No short shorts. No holter tops.... Gotta set a good example for the kids, and I don't think the parents would want to see the leaders dressed like that.. Gives a bad impression." She was like, mroe strict than my mum. The serious talk was over in half an hour, and as I was leaving, she was the same as she always was. She finally started smiling. Lol. Made my way back home, and started teaching piano. 12pm hit, and the dogs came back. Elvis and Dolly have like shrunk or something; they look like sticks. But I'm happy that they're back, but just foudn a few fleas again. Gr, not sure if they got it from our backyard or whatever, but its annoying me. :P

So tomorrow is Bondi day for the Tree asians again. Seems like weather's not going to be smashing for the beach, but whatever, going to the beach is always fun. Gotta get myself a new pair of shorts and getting paid 2moro! Woot. Just hope I don't get taxed like a bitch.
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