gluegungirl.

first things first.
just call me the gluegungirl. triple G.

ever since mummy bought me my new fix-it-toy, i've been rummaging around my room, on the prowl for any broken objects that needed repair. to date, i've gluegunned the leg of the photo frame that fell apart in primary/secondary school, the hand-sewn/beaded denim hairclip i created in my freshmen year, attached gold rope to the anchor of my newly created brooch, mended my black button earrings and fixed my blusher brush that split in half while i was halfway across europe.

i'm now convinced that my glue gun can SAVE THE WORLD! aka the woman who appeared on the oprah winfrey show claiming that she had gluegunned everything in her house. from the embroidery on cushion covers to curtains to everything! lazy bum. ever heard of a sewing machine? hee.

today was my official first day as an intern at harper's bazaar. as aptly summed up by the newly departed (not in the morbid sense) LS, "they made me their bitch."

an ominous departing message, but it's not like i didn't expect it.

summary of first day: tuesday blues. product shoot 'best dresses of the year.. or something'. updating contact details, branded watches. a ridiculously kid-sized lunch (i'm going to shrivel up and die if i keep eating this way). famous amos! (singular highlight of my day) getting lost underground/raffles place. no jeans. NO JEANS!?!? returning of garments. back to office. early release. feet hurt like a motherBEEP.

note: this is the first and last time i'm wearing heels to work.

in a helpful and worth-applauding attempt to dress well aka anne hathway's intern andy sachs in the devil wears prada quite like myself, i've painstakingly lined up all my necklaces, bracelets, brooches, rings, shades.. etc any kind of accessory i might want to wear to work is neatly lined up in rows next to my dressing table, sorted according to category mind you.

dressingupmakesmehappy**

p/s: dear god, this must be one of the most ludicrous requests you've ever received from me, but in the recent days, i've lost not only my precious RB but my favourite UW. please please please, return them to me.