(Woking) Lliterally on Top of LV
All rihgt,all right, I confess I’m guilty for not giving some of you a timely update of Ms. June a.k.a. Bridget June’s recent major and minor achivements. Yah, read on, pals, this is guaranteed to be a happy piece, with little anger or negative mentality involved. Thank goodness, there’s still things that prevent me from turning into a chronically angry person!
Yes I’ve got a new job out of the blue! After all the frustration, hesitation, and devastation for nearly 2 months, here I am, standing in a well-lit office over the LouisVuitton store on the swanky Collins St. By now i should have had quite a clear idea of the pattern of my life: Luck hits wherever muddiest and whenever I’m most desperate, just slightly close to the point that I’ve exhausted my determination and optimism. ‘Have some faith in yourself’ is a tremondous cliche and a big fat lie, unless one inhales the stark air and sips the bitter stream deep down in a pitch-black abyss.
I’ve screwed up so many things which were meant to be beautiful along the track. But not this time. Not wanting to sound full of myself, I still wanna say it loud and clear:
My time has come.
