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Today was my first day at my new job. YAY! All I can say is that it wasn't at all what I was expecting. Once I started reading the documents, I realize that my part time job I had before doing designing job, this was so much better. I was actually focusing on work and I felt like I fit in instead of being clueless. 

Well so far my first day went good. I also made a friend who's also new employer like me and we are having lunch together tomorrow. How wonderful is that. Sad thing she's only here for 5 weeks.

Oh well just have to make the best out of work these 5 weeks.... :D

But here are some picture I took while in the break room on the day I had my interview....


Yep you get the see the whole LA from my breakroom... :D


I guess working on the 52nd floor has it's advantages. *wink* .. I LOVE the view from the window.. it's mind blowing.. I just couldn't stop staring but I felt it was awkward to stare and take pictures front of other people. (Break room has glass wall so everyone can see inside) 

So, that's the happy part of the day. But right now I'm going through this mixed feelings of happy and sad at the same time. Remember the friend I made today? She was telling me that since we are both single and got a job, we need to start making our love life.. now thinking about that, I had a guy in mind that I was thinking about for few days now. I talk to him though text messaging which is not really talking but at least we communicate. 

Since I was staying at Bay Area I thought maybe if I ever come down to LA then I would ask him to hang out and get to know him. Fortunately, I wish came true. I came to LA and got the job and I asked him to hang out. The sad part is today I found out that he's not single anymore and seeing someone. Now that was a surprised. Ahh whoever said that good looking guys don't stay single for long were so right. I just wish I had the chance to at least get to know him in person. But before I could even do that, he was already taken. 

Well, all I can say is good luck to him and I AM happy for him. In the short amount of time I got to know him, he turned out to be a really superb guy. Any girl would be lucky to have him. He's sweet, charming, and determined. He deserves a nice girl.

Anyway, that's my sad story. I want to let go of this feelings and not make a big deal about it because I finally got my wish. I wished for a job closed to home and in LA and I got one. Even though, it hurts, correction, stings a little, I think I should move on. No, I want to move on because there's no use of crying over it. 

So here's to me and my new happy life... CheerrrSS!!! and oh don't forget to wish me luck.... 







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