21 September 2006
An offer from Singapore ...
That was last sunday -- Musee de la mode
One bicycle for two , how sweet it was , poor my TaraJarmon outlet , italien boots ...
Balenciaga is on in paris , very arty , very elegant , I could have ran into Balenciaga flagshop in Av Montaigne immediately paying a fortune for a 1954 dress , Jeremy stopped me ' calm down , that's for ladies in early 50s , besides in theater ...' I'm over sometimes , I know it ...
The 2nd floor of the museum is 'Art nouveau in art decoratif ' , that reminded me Richard who's in Beijing right now , dunno why ... the furnitures , the chairs , the beds , by the way , I saw the first sofa bed in the world , that was WOW , very ugly
Diner time , topic from the early painted limestone in Egypt to 'venus de milo ' from Greek , from ' Cupid playing with a butterfly ' to very italien ' Eros and Psyche ' , a glass of Bordeaux 1998 hand , very french happy hour ...
Which reminds me the conversation with Mr Lee from Ascott Singapore days ago , ' give me your CV , I would bring it back to Singapore next week and u would have an interview with our HR ' , very nice offer from Ascott group , an international group which owns billions of property in France , billions in europe , billions in Asia as well as in the states , and the one who asked me for CV , Mr LEE , the CEO of Ascott Group , my friends said ' you don't know how lucky you are !!! That would be an opportunity which happenes once only in the life ' ' maybe , I dunno ... ' I'm not ready to quit paris maybe , or more like there's something and someone become more and more important in my life , I'm not convienced by myself that life would be easier with nice offer but being alone in Singapore ... That's the reason why it took me three days to finish a motivation letter for Ascott group , but not yet done ... why I kept telling myself ' I would make it tomorrow ' , why I kept the Ascott homepage on and off with a dulk look in from of my PC ... Maybe , a very reliable word in life ...
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