Nested Whatevers

Whenever I’m sad and alone, I dance. For some reason, dancing always makes me feel better. I can’t really say that I’m that good of a dancer, a lot of people are better than me in terms of dancing. But I can say that dancing is one of my elements, especially when I’m at the bar. I’m everyone’s dance partner, well,  almost… You know what I mean.

I’m actually sad right now… But I’ll just dance it off! Hahaha.. Come and dance with me. *winking-with-mouth-open-teeth-and-gums-showing*

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Tomorrow I’ll be going back to LB, and as all Ebizens know it, Thursday night is gimmick night! I really missed IC’s bar, and of course, the people I’m with whenever I go out. I miss the cheap drinks, the homey atmosphere, and just everything about elbi! Come to think of it, I was away from LB for only 4 days! Hahaha.. Living here in Manila makes you appreciate LB more.

I always wondered why people always keep coming back to LB. Now, I know why. =)

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Work! Work! Work! Haha.. My job, as you can see (actually read) from my past entries, doesn’t really make me jump and down,  but awhile ago, they gave me my salary! Well, they gave me a day’s pay only and I thought that was already good for 2 days, and I became sad because of this. After about an hour, the head of the HR department called all the interns into her office, and we actually had a contract signing! Haha.. and it was written there that the amount they paid was just for one day. I was actually surprised because it was 21 pesos and fifty cents more than what I expected. Haha.. maybe by the end of my internship I can buy something for myself… an iPod maybe. =) well, if I can save any of the money that I’ll be earning. Which I think is as possible as Simon Cowell singing in public.