Wednesday, May 30, 2007
I AM BLOGGING! YEAH WOOHOO.

I know I have (and this is not the first time) neglected my blog for AGES and I feel so apologetic towards it. I know right, feeling sorry for a piece of webspace. Wow. Anyhoo, what's going on in my life right now?

I'm back in the working world. Yes, with an apron but this apron is much cooler because it is not pale pink. It is GREEN! Yesssss come to Starbucks One Fullerton because I am now working there. And quite happy to be so, I must say. One, the location speaks for itself. For anyone who's been there, you'll understand what I mean. Two, the people are fun and nice. Most of them anyway. But I am getting sick of dress code lah. Its either white or black polo tee, all the way, and I'm already sick of it!

I'm currently enjoying a three-week break from school. And when I say enjoying, I MEAN enjoying because it means so much to be free from deadlines and never-ending assignments and waking up before sunrise, and then battling traffic jams and THE queue for 168. You know what I mean?

But then again, I can't see my eye candy. Sad. And I miss, um, certain people.

I think three weeks will pass damn fast though, with work and everything. My bar test is coming, it's on the 6th of June, and I am DAMN SCARED. Before that is the 2204 chalet, which i am SO going because I miss all you people, and then I will freak out before the test. I mean, I'm quite confident of the recipes if you ask me to recite them or whatever, but when it comes to actually MAKING the drink, it's a whole different story.

I can't even pour milk properly! I'll either pour the foam into the cup when I'm not supposed to, or I'll spill half the milk in the pitcher all over the bartop, thus making a complete dumbass out of myself. Let's not even start on steaming the milk. I swear, milk is out to get me. So is the banana sauce. Gahh, two things I do not like, but have to be in constant contact with. I can't wait till the banana promo is over, and I can kiss banana sauce goodbye!!!

And then we go to POS. In other words, cash register. I could write a book on the shenanigans involved with myself at the POS, and I tell you it will be the number one best-selling funny book ever. You want more details? Come find me, and I will even act them out for you. See I'm so nice. Same for The Blended Beverages station. That one, haiyo.

My favourite position? Food! Easy-peasy. Just take out the food, heat it up and serve. No stress, no milk, no banana sauce. It's almost like doing yoga. Almost.

Also did I mention that I got lost on my way to work on the second day of work? Yes, slap me. I got lost at Raffles Place, had to ask the security guard where the hell One Fullerton was, then got lost again because I could SEE One Fullerton, but I had no idea how to get to it because there was this big road and divider between me and the godforsaken place. Enter the Fullerton Hotel underpass, which is awe-inducing for the first time, because it's so dark and posh hahaha and it was just the underpass, not even the hotel yet!! Sheesh I'm such a sua ku.

So yeah, that's work.

Met up with Syafs the other day. I missed her la. Spent the early afternoon at Starbucks One Fullerton, made myself broke at Marina Square (I bought my first ever pair of skinny jeans! *delirium*) and then spent the evening at Starbucks Central at Clarke Quay (they're brewing Verona!). Shit now I'm craving for Warm Chocolate Cake. And my Java Chip Frappucino. SHIIIIIT. And potato salad!! SHIIIIIIIIIIIT.

I am currently in love with Mr Adam Levine. Don't argue with me and say he's too gay because of the way he sounds, I DONT GIVE A SHIT OKAY. HE'S HOT AND I LOVE HIM. I wrote on my apron, 'Mrs Adam Levine'. LOL I know right. Ahhhhhhh. He's so hot.

Oh oh, I fell sick last week, for like five days. I just veggied out on bed because I was really goddamn sick. Since after the store meeting last Monday till now, I still haven't really gained my appetite back. I mean, I crave for sweet things, then when I actually eat, I feel like puking my guts out. Everything tastes wrong as soon as they slide down my throat. Like, the after taste sucks real bad. And I don't know why. And no, I didn't go see the doctor. Because why? Because I was lazy duh. And I couldn't get out of bed. Hurhur.

And the worst part is, for all that NOT eating, I didn't lose any weight! Not even a single kilo! Saddening!!!

Okay enough griping. I'm hungry. Haha. Ta!