Olivia

You and I

Olivia's P.o.v.

I have just completed my blog about some celebrity gossip, rubbish !Seriously it was nothing but a piece of nonsense. Some juicy, or should I say - worthless news topics were given to me by my assistant and I had to expand it to a catchy blog for our website Trendy You. I have tried my magic of words but I felt like this topic was the dumbest topic ever. We are just becoming some low-life spy's day by day, don't believe me ??believe your own eyes. Read some part of our blog you will get it...

Our red lips diva Taylor Swift seems to have a hard time as she couldn't choose her signature red and has to go for some other options for the shoot this time. Just a day before, her index finger nail got broken and her pain could be really understood by a die hard fan. We hope what her boyfriend says about this.

It was all just a paragraph about how in-pain Taylor is... I mean really??.... They can't be more dumb , no!

Feeling frustrated with my own talent getting wasted in all these silly stuff, I just crumble the paper, squeeze it and throw it. Wow! What a timing, it hits my bald boss just on his full moon... Great!

Anyways... He wouldn't dare to fire a talented blogger like me.

He shoot his eyes wide open when at the same time I squeeze mine shut.

" And I thought you are the one with manners. By the way what's this?" with his sarcastic remarks, he opens the paper to analyze as I see with my right eye, curious and open while the left is still closed with fear.

"Its....absolutely .....amazing!! Your way is too classy!!" He was surprised and smiled at me - maybe too impressed. Oh God! See! What I have to go through for my living, a brutal funeral of my talent through such unintelligible topics.

Next, he blows my mind by telling me to continue on the same topic. I'm now fully drowned in Taylor's pain because of this bloke whom I call boss...he is soooo abnormal... Or I must say he is soooo like Harry!

I didn't like a single thing Harry commented about Mark. It has been two days since I met Mark, that was Sunday and today... Its Wednesday. My life is so immersed in work that I couldn't get the time to meet him.

And that stupid Harry... How could he even speak ill of Mark in front of me. I love my boyfriend no matter who says what...!

Anyways, I still have so much work and by so much I really mean a lot. 10 blogs should be completed by today till evening and moreover I have to research on a few current topics at home. In this way you can't rest at home too.

My evenings are not so eventful as other girls, not much friends and talk about boyfriend - he is always busy. After I finish all my work I walk home. Its not too far to walk but it is...a bit.