At the beginning of 2008, I had this big dream: To have a boyfriend on 888.
Just because the date would look cute, but aside from work nothing exciting really happened today except for the following things (i’m contradicting myself again):
1) People from my past haunted me today.
2) I got lost on my way to a school presentation
3) I was called “Little Red Riding Hood” by my officemates.
4) The first branch of our Siomai House opened (which is really the biggest blessing of all)
Maybe 999 will be a better date, what do you think?