interview at Bird Park on the 15th.

it's decides whether i get the job or not.

gotta go there and iron my uniform at 830am before starting work at 9am.

and i gotta wear black shoes.

ah. dunno it's me or what.

even though i know work is like that, there's a certain set of rules to follow.

i dun like e feeling of complying to its grooming standards and stuff.

i can't dye my hair to my prev hair colour, fringe up blabla.

it'll be back to Westwood days.

but i'll get income if i succeed.

hais. dilemma.

P.S./ on a side note, i always listen to Desperado & There you'll be whenever i revise for my work. hahaha. (Y)