Shopping for an Interview
Half of yesterday was spent at Suntec City.
One third of the time was spent in G2000.
Gosh. I didn't know buying a formal attire is so hard.
First try.
Go into the changing room.
Strip strip.
Then wear the shirt, skirt and lastly the coat.
O my goddess.
I look so ugly.
It seems very flabby. I guess it was too huge for me.
Second try.
Try size 5 which is equivalent to 'S' size.
Hmmm... I still look ugly on the suit.
Freaking uncomfortable. Maybe I'm not used to it.
It still look huge on me. And the skirt is so loose. And long.
Sigh...If only I'm taller by a few inches.
Third try.
Reduce to size 3 which is equivalent to 'XS'.
O dear. I didn't know I'm so thin.
I wonder what those very small size and petite girls will wear if I already need to wear XS.
Hmmm...At least it fits well this time.
Due to time constraint, I bought all the essential clothings and foot the bill.
Total : $261.00
Heh heh...
Maybe the G2000 fella fall to my art of seduction.
Actually I was thinking of getting my stuff from Zara but apparently there's none at Suntec.
Next is shoe hunting.
I tried the size from 5 to 4.5 and then to 4 and finally 3.5.
What the eff!
My foot not so small laaa.
I'm always into size 5.
So I went to try at Hush Puppies.
Here's even worse.
Their smallest size is size 5 which makes me look like Ronald McDonald.
Due to time constraint, I went into this shop called ALDO and grab a shoe out from there.
It cost $90 freaking dollars after discount 30%.
I don't know why they only sell heels which is at least 3 inches high.
Gosh..I know its going to be tough for me to walk all the way to JP Morgan with that 3 inches high heels. Maybe its because I'm not used to wearing such high heels. Mine is around 1.5 or 2 inches high only.
So here I am now, in the comfort of my room and with blisters on my foot.
Btw, that JP Morgan guy is stunning. An ang moh guy.
Hehehe.
O gosh I forgot about my art of seduction just now.
Damn.
Sigh...My job at JP Morgan will go down the drain.
But whatever the result is, I'm glad that I was being shortlisted by that stunning caucasian guy to meet up for an interview.
Heh heh...
He asked me if I'm a creative person.
Yesh.
In bed.
Now I'm really going to bed to snuggle around before I need to get my butt to school at 230 later.
Bye bye Tigger.
[p/s: Happy birthday, Mossie!]
One third of the time was spent in G2000.
Gosh. I didn't know buying a formal attire is so hard.
First try.
Go into the changing room.
Strip strip.
Then wear the shirt, skirt and lastly the coat.
O my goddess.
I look so ugly.
It seems very flabby. I guess it was too huge for me.
Second try.
Try size 5 which is equivalent to 'S' size.
Hmmm... I still look ugly on the suit.
Freaking uncomfortable. Maybe I'm not used to it.
It still look huge on me. And the skirt is so loose. And long.
Sigh...If only I'm taller by a few inches.
Third try.
Reduce to size 3 which is equivalent to 'XS'.
O dear. I didn't know I'm so thin.
I wonder what those very small size and petite girls will wear if I already need to wear XS.
Hmmm...At least it fits well this time.
Due to time constraint, I bought all the essential clothings and foot the bill.
Total : $261.00
Heh heh...
Maybe the G2000 fella fall to my art of seduction.
Actually I was thinking of getting my stuff from Zara but apparently there's none at Suntec.
Next is shoe hunting.
I tried the size from 5 to 4.5 and then to 4 and finally 3.5.
What the eff!
My foot not so small laaa.
I'm always into size 5.
So I went to try at Hush Puppies.
Here's even worse.
Their smallest size is size 5 which makes me look like Ronald McDonald.
Due to time constraint, I went into this shop called ALDO and grab a shoe out from there.
It cost $90 freaking dollars after discount 30%.
I don't know why they only sell heels which is at least 3 inches high.
Gosh..I know its going to be tough for me to walk all the way to JP Morgan with that 3 inches high heels. Maybe its because I'm not used to wearing such high heels. Mine is around 1.5 or 2 inches high only.
So here I am now, in the comfort of my room and with blisters on my foot.
Btw, that JP Morgan guy is stunning. An ang moh guy.
Hehehe.
O gosh I forgot about my art of seduction just now.
Damn.
Sigh...My job at JP Morgan will go down the drain.
But whatever the result is, I'm glad that I was being shortlisted by that stunning caucasian guy to meet up for an interview.
Heh heh...
He asked me if I'm a creative person.
Yesh.
In bed.
Now I'm really going to bed to snuggle around before I need to get my butt to school at 230 later.
Bye bye Tigger.
[p/s: Happy birthday, Mossie!]
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