The MAGICAL 8-8-8


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?