Andrea: Is there any place you want to visit?
Naya: How about your house, Andrea?
Jacob Artist can get it.
“I’m the chef to beat tonight!”
“Mary is on the money tonight. I’m like ‘DAAANG MARY!’” The little lamb has spoken up.
Here comes the bride…
So… I was at this bridal exhibition with my colleague Naj. I enjoyed it even though I am no where near close in walking down the aisle.
This one is sooo Asian. Me likey.
Well, of course, the traditional white dresses.
My favorite pick. I knooow. It’s not traditional. But c’mon. Just look at it.
And of course, food. That White Chocolate covered Strawberry is the bomb.
This Olympic Gymnast is BOOP! BOOP! BOOP!
Mucho Caliente. He is fine as hell.
I have a lot of things in my mind but I don’t know how express all of them.
Let me start by saying that recently, I’m having huge trouble in speaking out. I knew in the first place that it’s not a good habit but I continue to shelf and seclude myself from everyone else. Wow. What a typical teenager. But I’m not. That’s what every teenager would say. Shit.
Maybe this is about not enjoying work anymore. I mean of course, we’re not supposed to mix work and play but that’s what I felt during the first six months in getting the job. I guess I’ll just have to put more effort. Ooor find another job. A job that’s better than this.
If these were the actual lines, I would’ve laughed my ass off. Hahaha.