Managers, Part II

All i can do is watch...



Damn.

Last week we had a set-up for "U" Fashion Show. I expected Japan to be there. And my hunch is right. (Hehe..what's up with the highlight? Basta....it's a clue.) Nights before the show, I was thinking on making that person remember me, or at least notice me at the very least. That's a start naman diba?

So I went to the set-up, naka-tuck in, pero preppy and yuppie aura pa din, not caring kung umakyat man ako ng ladder, or whatever, I'll tell them na lang na this is me handling stress. With grace. :) (Thanks Mama for that power line! I will never forget you!)

And then there's Japan. FYI, tumingin siya sa kin, thrice or four. Haha! First, tambay sa counter behind the venue after lunchbreak. Second, sa loob ng venue. Third, while resting sa Jill. Fourth, hmm...can't remember really. Pero I'm quite sure na apat ang lucky number.

Patay siya sa kin sa next events namin this week. Patay din ako sa pagod. Pero the hell with my pagod. I will do thiz. Need my sweldo for new outfits.

and a hell lot of time to buy them! Yun ang problema! Damn!