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  • My Invisible Panties

    Vickie finally had her first full body check three days ago (since that’s the only way the Aussies would let her set foot on their soil). After getting my hands dirty, squashing my boobs against a cold metal plate and trying to read mini font off a wall one thousand miles away… *ahem* as in…

  • Everybody Outranks the Temp

    They say school prepares students before they enter the adult working world, but I’m not so sure if my school did a good job any more. I really, really don’t get it. Like, really. At work, somebody would actually call me on the phone so I’d have to spend 10 seconds to walk over to…

  • Fun at Work

    And so, Vickie has to continue to work as a temporary clerk in Hong Kong, because her second university life is postponed to July due to several unfortunate unforeseen circumstances. And as you may or may not know, Vickie has been working in a company that produces/sells intimate apparel all this time, which makes her…

  • Vi… What? Who?

    There’s a woman at work who I thought had been quite cold to me in the beginning, until she somehow learnt that I was at HKU before I came here for the temporary job. I’m fairly certain she only took in the “I got into HKU” bit seeing the respect and interest she developed for…

  • The Great Void Under My Desk

    There’s this corner of my room under the desk, whatever rolled over there would just disappear into thin air. First there was my little cross-shaped pendant, it dropped, I looked for it. Not there. Then there was a small piece of my necklace, it dropped, I looked for it. Not there. Finally, last night, one…

  • Much Overdone but… Owww

    De internez is suzh a greatz phlace. I have dis ulztra phainful ulczer or sore or whaztever you call itz in wmy wmouth, whiczh hurtz like hell whenevher I trwy to talk or eatz, and you can’tz evhen tell fromn de otzher side ofh da screen. I bhlame dose wmonthly horwmonal changes; bhut it’sz phossibhle…

  • Of Nightmares and Fears

    When I was very young, there was this one nightmare that haunted me many times, in which I was forced to walk back and forth repeatedly in a sleepwalking/ Chinese zombies sort of fashion. There are random grown-ups who were made to do that alongside me as well, and we would keep on walking like…