Day one

So today marked the end of my first day at work and all i can say is...

I wished I had paid enough attention during my media planning classes to remember the cost effiency formulas for CPM / CPT calculations.

I'm glad i don't have a Miranda Priestly to report to; though i cannot say the same for the poor girl situated 2 cubicles away. *condolences*

Mode/Daniel Meade? Oh puh-lease, wake up already.

Screw the 9-5 monotonous reigme.

Job scope sounds promising for now. Am really really looking forward to running places and meeting all those ppl that my manager mentioned. *notes to self* Time to get a namecard holder.

Can't wait to get started on my first event! Exhilarated that i got routed in as part of the project. Sounds like heaps fun la! Beats a desk bound job anytime.

Comforting to realise the smart-casual dresscode attire that everyone dons. Hello Skinnies!!! Godspeed, Raoul.

Err, canteen food is... fit for human consumption, to say the least.

Cab fare is all but a mere $7, inclusive of all the other blablablas. The sweet sweet pleasures of working near home and of course, without being enslaved to the sinister gantries.


Damn. I'm actually feeling positive bout' work at an ungodly hour of 2am!

Shit.