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DISCLAIMER:
Before you read, I don't smoke :)
You, have chanced upon this utterly ridiculously interesting blog owned by me, Jean.
I don't like long introductions though.
So all you need to know is my name and that I like:
Pop, Rock, Metal, CPop, KPop, JPop,
Show Luo,
DBSK,
Hey Monday.
2 best friends,
1. Pink Care Bear
2. Pink Tortoise
Today, I have a fetish for buses. Thanks to Rania. So now when she mentions bus, I laugh. Crazy girl.
Okay, -ignoring Rania-, back to topic, we thought of a new story. HAHAHA XD Note: If you see Rania's blog, ignore her post, SUCKS.
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Story time girls :)
One fine day, Jean was given the job of an intern to be the stylist of SNSD. On her first day of work, she was very busy and was not able to cope with everybody's request. A member, Mary*, got so pissed with Jean because Jean could not attend to her, she gave Jean a really harsh scolding. Jean hated Mary ever since, hated Mary for not being able to understand.
When Jean went out of the building to get some fresh air, she bumped into a guy walking out of a cafe, holding on to a cup of hot coffee, and having her new white shirt stained.
"Aish, chinjah.." He said frustratingly and he walked away, as if nothing happened. "Ya, YA!" Jean shouted, furious at him for not apologizing.
He only turned around after a while, and looking pissed, shouted an apology. Unfaltered by his insincerity, she raised her head and realized who he was.. Jung Yun-ho from DBSK. Shocked by his attitude, she wanted to scold him right back but he had walked away.
"Ugh, unlucky day," she mumbled to herself.
She stomped her way back, angry, frustrated and disappointed. The first thing she heard was not the best too: Ya!! Where's my clothes?! Can you please hurry up!? Credits to Mary. Jean sighed and continued running around the room and later, building. She could not afford to screw up her first day of internship. When everything was over, she sat on the bench in the corridor, huffing and swearing to herself.
"Ya, are you crazy?" A familar voice broke the silence.
She wanted to shout "Ka!" but resisted when she realized who it was.
