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0904: My bag still smells of the perfume I accidentally spilled in it. Sigh and mmmmmmm!

 1016: My aunt's complaining that she just had breakfast so how on earth is she supposed to go for lunch later? Don't ask me, I haven't had an appetite in days.

 1020: Just remembered that I had a good dream last night - it was weird though, I was a mermaid (whee!). It felt so free, and there's no feeling like feeling as though you can actually swim. Sure beats the usual nightmares :)

 1032: My aunt may be my boss, but she is the biggest cheapskate ever I swear to god.

 1059: I mean honestly. She tells me to reuse old envelopes to send cheques to her clients. If she doesn't feel embarrassed at reusing envelopes (there were old addresses stuck on the envelopes so I had to rip them off and it's very obvious) I sure do.

 1113: Okay wow even Kat's pissed off at my aunt, and she's the most laid-back person in here.

 1227: Because I was tagged on Tumblr...

What’s your favorite book?
Oh my god never ask me this question because I honestly can’t answer er if I really really had to choose probably the Harry Potter series and Inheritance Cycle.
*faints* too many to choose from ughhhhhhh

Have you ever been in a haunted house and if so, what was your experience like?
Yes and it really wasn’t that scary but the thing about me is that my overactive imagination ALWAYS gets away with me so I’m really a big scaredy cat ><"

What was the most embarrassing moment you had while growing up?
I actually have too many... Well, there’s one – when I was 6 or 7 I was really skinny, and in school we had to wear the uniform and the skirt was much too loose for me so when we were lining up for recess my skirt actually fell in front of the whole class. Good thing no one remembers though (I hope).

What was the first song you heard from your favorite band?
Numb – Linkin Park (I first heard it before I even knew who the hell they were)

What’s your favorite subject?
Ummm used to be Science, and then Biology.

If you could have any creature in the world, what would it be?
A cat, wolf or dragon.

Favorite color?
Black, Red, Silver.

What do you do when you’re procrastinating?
Tumblr, blogging (on my regular blog that isn’t Tumblr), watching anime, dreaming up stories and ideas.

If you could have anything to eat or drink right now, what would it be?
A bowl of shoyu ramen and iced (sugarless) green tea would be absolutely fab right now.

Favorite TV show or series?
Oh dear. I prefer anime more than TV series really, but I would say Buffy, Skins UK and Merlin. (The thing is that I never actually finish the series, that’s why I can’t really answer this right)

What is the number one thing that irritates you about your parents?
They never actually listen to what I have to say, they just hear and wait for their turn to speak.

1250: Just realised that it's STILL March. This is the longest a month has ever felt.

 1310: No appetite at all, but if I don't force myself to eat something now I won't even step out of the office later.

 1318: I might just skip lunch today.

 1524: Oh my god, I really hate fake flowers.

 1532: This lady walks in to pay rent and she smells so good - love her satin shorts too, pity that the hem's dropping out though.

 1630: Death by Excel spreadsheet. What a way to go.

1650: Kat and I seem to be taking turns to yawn while doing this Excel spreadsheet. She's just gone down for coffee - WAIT BUY ONE FOR ME TOO PLEASE

 1652: Actually have to be very grateful for the channel that Aoi-kun recommended - that guy's got some really good stuff, and right now it's the only thing keeping me somewhat awake.

 1756: Let me die. No more numbers pleaseeeeeeeeeee (even Kat's dying).

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