Hooters and Nora

Thoughts of the week :

I went to Hooters with a bunch of boys. Because I was curious. It turned out not to be that scandalous. And those red shorts don't look comfy at all.
After months of thinking that I could make the messy hair bun look work, I've finally decided to reintroduce my hair to a comb. On the way to becoming a proper human being now.
A friend came down from KL and said I looked haggard after coming here. Hello! Work is like getting into a tornado, and after taking MRT and wearing flats cos I have to kejar bus and whatnot OF COS look like disaster by dinner time la. Some more call me aunty Syikin! I feel a little pressure to look presentable now.
Made my day : Gorgeous Aussie girl who I always hassle about defects (I'm in charge of driving the defects down) was chatting on OC with someone when I came up to hassle her some more. And she typed, "Hold on, hot defect chick is harassing me." HOT DEFECT CHICK! -this is actually confusing to me, because as I mentioned in previous posts, I think everyone's super well dressed and groomed in Singapore - I HAVE been feeling like aunty Syikin :(
Say hello to Nora. Btw, I'm called Nora in Singapore. The sarung party girl version of Syikin. This started with my boss not being able to pronounce my name and like 80% of the ppl here ang moh then dunno how to call me. All my life, almost never been called Nora, does that fit me better? Hmm.

Ok, time for bed now. Cos I have to get up early and the week isn't over!

mmmmkay