We went to Takashimaya for dinner and shopping today and went home empty handed.
The hot water bottle D wanted to get for me costs way too much. The Tiong Bu (China Girl) was trying to sell us a $69.90 hot water bottle from Germany (made in china).
WTF.
Daryl found one from Japan for $19.90 online!
Daylight robbery, it is.
I wanted to see what was new in H&M but alas none of their clothes come on my size.
Even with money, there's no where I can go in Singapore to purchase wearable clothes in my size.
Other than Marks & Spencer. Which has really dated designs.
Ugh.
Tuesday, November 27, 2012
Monday, November 26, 2012
Friday, November 16, 2012
Got transferred from I Vic international to I Vic logistics because the HR Director resigned.
A week into my new work place and a transfer happens.
To put it nicely, it means my capabilities is seen and thus given the task of a one woman show.
But honestly, it also seems that no one volunteered to take over the logistics department.
A week into my new work place and a transfer happens.
To put it nicely, it means my capabilities is seen and thus given the task of a one woman show.
But honestly, it also seems that no one volunteered to take over the logistics department.
Tuesday, November 6, 2012
Absolutely unhappy.
I don't need someone to Stick their nose into my relationship. I don't appreciate it at all. If my unhappiness makes that person more satisfied with themselves then they can have it.
I'm sick of fighting and protecting it.
Just totally sick of it. Especially so when he doesn't appreciate it anyway.
Started work today.
The senior manager came in late. Then war ensued. There were tons of work to be done and on the first day I was put to task. Work was supposed to end at 6pm. But I worked till 6:45pm before leaving, missing the shuttle bus out.
Had to take a long walk and I think that busted my knee. It hurts now. Ugh.
I was hoping to be allowed slippers but apparently the management grades are subjected to heels.
Oh well.
I felt totally in my element when I used some Excel formula to make work easier.
First day if work wasn't awkward at all.
Except I don't know all their names.
I don't need someone to Stick their nose into my relationship. I don't appreciate it at all. If my unhappiness makes that person more satisfied with themselves then they can have it.
I'm sick of fighting and protecting it.
Just totally sick of it. Especially so when he doesn't appreciate it anyway.
Started work today.
The senior manager came in late. Then war ensued. There were tons of work to be done and on the first day I was put to task. Work was supposed to end at 6pm. But I worked till 6:45pm before leaving, missing the shuttle bus out.
Had to take a long walk and I think that busted my knee. It hurts now. Ugh.
I was hoping to be allowed slippers but apparently the management grades are subjected to heels.
Oh well.
I felt totally in my element when I used some Excel formula to make work easier.
First day if work wasn't awkward at all.
Except I don't know all their names.
Friday, November 2, 2012
Thursday, November 1, 2012
Met up with Eileen a couple days ago to do our nails. Will be meeting her to do our Christmas nails next month!
Cost a bomb and gave Daryl nightmares when he heard of the price. But I'm really pleased with the results!
I wanted to blog about something else but alas, it slipped my mind when I broke a wine glass while cleaning the house. Ugh.
I feel like a Stratton Housewife.
I washed the toilet, which was fucking gross cuz he can't seem to aim properly without dribbling; swept the floors in his room, because although he 'packed' his room, he let the dust stay, and the dust makes it impossible to sleep at night because my nose is allergic to dust.
And he has a habit of leaving the dishes in the sink at night, awaiting some fairy godmother to wash the dishes while he sleeps or after he leaves for work.
But it's ok. I'll do it. He's busy at work anyway, and since I can't cook as well as he does, he does most of the cooking at night. So I'll give in. I'll wash.
And because my nails are Gelishly done, THE NAIL ART DOESN'T FALL OFF!
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But I have a feeling that $275 is way too expensive a package. Ugh. I should have asked for the price before doing it and signing up for the package. Ugh.
I wanted to blog about something else but alas, it slipped my mind when I broke a wine glass while cleaning the house. Ugh.
I feel like a Stratton Housewife.
I washed the toilet, which was fucking gross cuz he can't seem to aim properly without dribbling; swept the floors in his room, because although he 'packed' his room, he let the dust stay, and the dust makes it impossible to sleep at night because my nose is allergic to dust.
And he has a habit of leaving the dishes in the sink at night, awaiting some fairy godmother to wash the dishes while he sleeps or after he leaves for work.
But it's ok. I'll do it. He's busy at work anyway, and since I can't cook as well as he does, he does most of the cooking at night. So I'll give in. I'll wash.
And because my nails are Gelishly done, THE NAIL ART DOESN'T FALL OFF!
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But I have a feeling that $275 is way too expensive a package. Ugh. I should have asked for the price before doing it and signing up for the package. Ugh.
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