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fitrifarina.
I procrastinate. I take photographs. I draw. I dream big.





Tuesday, April 24, 2007



Green apron rhapsody.


Work was, i dare say...pleasant?
I mean really, it was a brain numbing, tongue twisting, head banging affair. My frappucinos are coming along fine. My whipped creams are falling flat. Guess i have a hate hate affair with whipped creams. And if im lucky, I would be able to avoid some work politics. Store chalet next week! WOOT!

Two years plus ago, people were saying, i give Fitri and Amir three months, after that they will be history. And GOD i feel good for proving them wrong. I feel good seeing that they are alone, trying to reach for the shiniest product on the highest shelf. Im not mean, Im just pretty angry.

HAHAHA.
MY APRON GOT POCKETS!
I know amir is laughing.
But nevermind, i sayang you amir(:

I'm through with doubt9:29 AM