Tuesday, July 24, 2007
Saturday was...

I don't know, it left me happy yet slightly discontented. He talked to me lalalalala! I should have asked for his name.
But this is good, it shows that I have moved on.

I was thinking in the bus just now, in my half-asleep stupor. Thinking about alot of things.

Atiqah honey visited! I haven't seen her in AGES I tell you and I really miss the girl. What wouldn't I give for a reunion with the girls. So did Syafs and Zahd (who were both lamenting on the inconveniences of being attached), love you people.

I hope things smoothen out at work. I don't like work politics, and I don't ever want to get involved and let it affect the whole work environment. Plus, it's scary when Boss gets pissed off.

The fireworks were like whoaaa. Especially the last few bursts of pink, purple and gold. Spectacular.

It was Yana's birthday. Somebody's eighteen already! Two more years and your teenhood will be over. Haha so enjoy it while you can before people start harassing you to get married.

I hope he comes again.


Sunday was...

BLEAH. I was attached to SB Central @ Clarke Quay, which is a great place. The bleah part was I got my period and there were no sanitary napkins anywhere. Grahhhhh.

My shoes were unapproved because they had yellow stripes (clever me left my shoes at store the night before) so my so-called punishment was to go sampling Azuki three freaking times INSIDE the mall. Telor betol.

I got harassed by guys in orange tees begging me to apply for OCBC debit cards. Uh, if I had the money to spend in the first place, then maybe I would consider. Right now, a debit card is the LAST thing I should apply for.

Then I went to store. I walked all the way, and my feet were killing me! YiLong and his classmates were there. Amin was there! Smacked him all we could before he left for Tokyo. He's probably ogling hot Jap chicks right this second.


Yesterday was...

Tiring as hell. Did closing ( I know, on a school night ) with Nurul and I was coughing like nobody's business. Hai.

I get these insane coughing fits, and I actually cry because of them. And it's damn fucking embarassing. I actually fear for my contact lens, I mean, what if they like pop out or something you know?

So I was locking up the chairs and tables outside and this big group of Chinese tourists suddenly come over. They started talking to me in Chinese ( I assumed they were asking me if we were still open ) so I said " We are closed. "

Simple enough? Nope.

They started pulling the chairs and tried to sit on them. But they can't because I've locked up the chairs right. I said, " I already locked the chairs, so you can't sit here sorry! "

They sat ON the tables. -.-'

Bodoh macam telor!

Irritate me at one in the morning! While locking chairs! ( as I found out just yesterday, a surprisingly strenuous exercise )

But IT'S OKAY. I'm used to tourists, I REALLY AM woohoo!

Can't wait for 27th.