There are only so many hours in the day and they are always booked by two main tasks—work and Mark. In between, a myriad of small duties, a series of minor events and a plethora of incidents will incapacitate me here and there, as if I was in a videogame.
Posts tagged in Ottawa
The New Camera Saga – No, I Don’t Want the Pink Model
When Future Shop, Best Buy and Henry’s refuse to sell me a camera. What’s a girl gotta do to get a Nikon D3200?
How I Got Addicted to Pedicures
Not only my feet aren’t supermodel size, they aren’t molded to fit in stilettos or whatever expensive fancy shoes women are supposed to like. Honestly, I have no idea how other women manage to slide their feet into these pointy shoes. Don’t they have toes that get hopelessly squished? Don’t they feel pain?
I Splurged on a eBook Reader and I Love It
Looks like eBook readers had become thinner, smaller and cheaper.
I Can’t Help Worrying All The Time (and It Worries Me)
Feng calls me a “professional worrier”. I do worry a lot.
My Personal Stalker
Early October, my cell phone buzzed during one of my class. I checked the number at the break: 905-297-4280. Didn’t know the number and besides, the call was from Toronto. No message left. I quickly forgot about it.