Luck is when opportunity waves itself in your face; bad luck is when you wave back and watch it skip away.
Yesterday was a good day. Even though it was work all day.
I have managed to get a trouble student like me and to more or less listen to class. I did a good job at work overall.
But that wasn't all that made my day (even though my job occupied a fair part of the day... you could say only the night was more or less my own).
After that, went to the lawyers' place with parents and some new faces, ie: nice, comfy, lounge-about place; food galore; soothing classics and great ambience with lots of Toros (from some anime)and Froggo Baggins (from The Frog of the Rings).
Unexpected surprises: Sweet apples, strawberry and marshmellows with chocolate dip (manually melted); brilliant sweet grapes (it's not just sweet... there's a terrific taste that's familiar, but I can't pinpoint it); meeting a HOTSHOT OF THE ENTERTAINMENT INDUSTRY (when I say, "hotshot", I don't mean some famous artiste) and promised forwards of audition requests; and 2 ORDERS FOR ONE OF MY PRODUCTS.
Could have done without: My mother's wine chicken. It was very, very potent, and I'm not one for much alcohol. Little bit in food is fine, but that was potent.
Today was pretty good in some ways, too. That huge pimple obstructing my *ahem* delicate beauty subsided, and even though it was still clearly red and visible, I managed to take attention away from it by bunning my hair and still miraculously looking good enough for work and outdoors. Got another trouble student to really participate in class. Got my forward.
Things I could have done without: Pain administered by clip-on earrings (what happened to all the screws?); getting sick before and after work though not during, lunch at a terrible restaurant that charges outrageous prices for poor quality; the no-more-ignorable fact that I'm putting on weight AGAIN; mother taking pictures of my pimple with her new camera; procrastination.
There. Somebody hug me, tuck me in bed, read me a story and sing me a lullaby.
I have managed to get a trouble student like me and to more or less listen to class. I did a good job at work overall.
But that wasn't all that made my day (even though my job occupied a fair part of the day... you could say only the night was more or less my own).
After that, went to the lawyers' place with parents and some new faces, ie: nice, comfy, lounge-about place; food galore; soothing classics and great ambience with lots of Toros (from some anime)and Froggo Baggins (from The Frog of the Rings).
Unexpected surprises: Sweet apples, strawberry and marshmellows with chocolate dip (manually melted); brilliant sweet grapes (it's not just sweet... there's a terrific taste that's familiar, but I can't pinpoint it); meeting a HOTSHOT OF THE ENTERTAINMENT INDUSTRY (when I say, "hotshot", I don't mean some famous artiste) and promised forwards of audition requests; and 2 ORDERS FOR ONE OF MY PRODUCTS.
Could have done without: My mother's wine chicken. It was very, very potent, and I'm not one for much alcohol. Little bit in food is fine, but that was potent.
Today was pretty good in some ways, too. That huge pimple obstructing my *ahem* delicate beauty subsided, and even though it was still clearly red and visible, I managed to take attention away from it by bunning my hair and still miraculously looking good enough for work and outdoors. Got another trouble student to really participate in class. Got my forward.
Things I could have done without: Pain administered by clip-on earrings (what happened to all the screws?); getting sick before and after work though not during, lunch at a terrible restaurant that charges outrageous prices for poor quality; the no-more-ignorable fact that I'm putting on weight AGAIN; mother taking pictures of my pimple with her new camera; procrastination.
There. Somebody hug me, tuck me in bed, read me a story and sing me a lullaby.
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