Also at Bugis Junction, I'd arranged to meet someone off one of my email lists to buy a secondhand Margaret Atwood book off her. Which may not sound that remarkable, but given how all-over-the-place my schedule has been in the last twenty-four hours, I'm amazed no one else beat me to it. Guess there aren't that many prospective
In other randomness, it looks like both the projects I was rushing to get finish before Xmas are pushing their deadlines back --- due to circumstances that have nothing to do with me, of course --- so maybe I'll get to enjoy a little pre-Xmas jollity next week. Earlier this week, I was in a house that had two real Xmas trees and real Xmas wreaths scattered throughout all the ground-floor rooms. It smelled incredible.
Finally, for my l33t-sp43k1ng fr13nds: who'd've thunk it that "w00t" would make Webster's word of the year?
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8 Comments:
w00T!! =) fannwong!
h00r4y ... j00 5p34k 1337 t00?
=)
Maybe they needed dowdy creative types in the background to make their own models more glamorous?:p
W00t!
but hor, I always spelt it "woot"
man, can't believe that scam is still running around. they sign you up as a "model" but make you buy expensive cosmetics or training courses or some shit like that. guess there's always a new generation of naive teenagers to keep it going, and you got mistaken for one of them :)
Perhaps a pedantic, confused point from me: wouldn't a purveyor be a supplier/seller instead of a buyer?
Anonymous #3 > You are right! My bad. Post edited accordingly.
Hey I wasn't aware you were an Atwood fan. As she lives in a fair city near to me home, I can get out a few of her other books. Moral disorder is quite beautiful and yes, part of the joy of the real Christmas tree is their smell.
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