How will a pulp result?
I love my job, as much as I love pink really. Even if it means I have to be in the office past midnight, which is currently the case.
Unfortunately, my poor designer, Tingting, has to stay with us to finish up. Thankfully, we have great bosses. And hopefully, they'd appreciate our commitment.
I'm starting to get a bit delusional right now. My brain is literally on standby mode. If this entry doesn't make sense, it's probably cause my brain isn't able to structure my words properly. Then again, I never really made much sense.
The reason why I'm even writing right now is because... if I don't, I'd probably fall asleep then crash and burn while driving later.
Writing is good. It's great. It keeps the mind awake.
I should stop now. Kay, thanks, bye.
PS: I almost forgot, Cel is here too. She's really just here to irritate me.
I go by the name Princessa (pronounced as Prin-ces-sa) online, you can also call me Sabrina or Princess Sabrina for that matter.
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