Im not a virgin anymore...

Reason for this title: I got screwed by paper cuts at work. And to add salt to injuries, Justin brought me to Takashimaya, into shops that I never dared enter. Louis Vuitton, Hermes, Gucci etc. Never knew looking for a wallet can be such troublesome business. In a nutshell, I got screwed today by paper and branded prices. I stepped into a decent (can be considered my first) workplace and I also took my first stride into the realm of brand names. Im no virgin anymore at work or brands. Its pretty unbelievable that a leather jacket at Hermes can cost 10K. (Its not a typo error)

Counted and inserted tens of thousands of forms today. As if my work was not enough, some of the staff there were hoping that I can finish my work fast to help them in theirs. I guess my job is to be a ball, get kicked to whoever needs me. Of course you may think that the people there are cruel and authoritative. Conversely, they are hospitable and caring. Afraid that I may be unfamiliar, they guided me by pointing around in the air where the gates and hawker centres are. Even though they told me where the bus stops are, I decided to be adventurous and find my own bus stops. Even though I got lost, again, with the bus stops, I do not blame myself since Im still new. I never did think I can find my way well anyway.

One revelation. My blog entries are losing flavour and interest. Even I feel sick that Im writing such layman "what happened today.." reports. I want my movies, my binges, my controversies back. The bitch in me is dying out, probably for my own good anyway.

Work has made me less naive, even though I do not think I was naive to begin with. But one thing is for sure. This job is sapping my life and my meals out of me. I no longer get five meals a day, get to sleep five hours more or enjoy my day five hours longer. I feel like a monk. (A monk who just lost his virginity). And this monk has to count more than five thousand forms tomorrow. Work is boring me.