I dyed my hair black. I hate it. I wouldn't say I've gone depressed, I just look like a clown and that thought depresses me. People are so used to me having weird hairdos that it's natural of me but I try to look normal and it's alien to them. Of course I had a purpose! To get a job. So I dyed it for the interview and if I wasn't going to get the job, I actually planned out the scenario afterwards where I would wail in rage and agony shouting expletives explaining my torment. Lucky them I would say, blessed me too! I got myself a job at Paragon hurrah working at Ermenegildo Zegna.
Yasin accompanied me, interview was midday (omg I hate being out early) we had chicken rice at Far East for lunch, randomly took a bus to the Central Public Library, it was the library's 6th birthday so we got a free party hat. Spent hours in there engrossed in books. Late in the evening, we met Rinniey and Syaddad at Sarbat. Played the identity game alongside with "taiti/taitee" and both Nini and Dadad don't know how to play the latter haha! THEY'RE NOT HUMANS.
I want a winged cat.
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