Work & Nails

I should be glad that my manicurist has helped to save my fingernails, as I've been biting them - yes, all 10 of them - like nobody's owning them...

With the new role, work has been more meaningful, but it has also seemingly left me no time for proper lunch, catch up with colleagues, and skipping my classes. All the numbers crunching bit has made me feel smarter though and of course, increasing my frequency to feed myself with my own nails. I wonder was it the nails which gave me the vits. Silly.

I've also become more aware of keeping myself more well-presentd, cos the new colleagues are so creatively dressed. Felt pressured to be as neat, cos the communications to management have been more often than usual. Felt conscious to point with my fingers...

Susan @ NailXpert has done a good job to save my nails. The nail place is @ Purvis street. She examined my nails, and made them neat and longer with some gel based stuff, coat them and made them look real.

Actually, hate long nails, cos they make daily chores tougher. Perhaps I'm just too conscious of breaking them or not used to being a proper female species. Using chopsticks is tough. Punching numbers on the mobile phone is worst. Now, typing away is so awkward. This is so torturing.

Just give me some 2 weeks, I'll have my natural nails growing out and get these fake ones out.

I hope to kick this nail-biting habit out.