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Wednesday, September 2, 2009

Monday
went back regent to find ms chew and some of my other tchers. Sharon tay doesnt dare to come over and say hi to me anymore. hahas. after suaning her and her english XD. coz everytime she see me she will ask me whr am i nw. hahas. heres hw the convo went.

sharon tay: Kaixiang whr r u nw ah?
me: regent secondary sch lor.
Sharon tay: no whr r u now.
me: regent secondary sch lor. or u wan the address ah? cck north 5.
Sharon tay: which sch are u studying at nw..
me: Ngee ann poly. Cher altho my english c5, dunnid test me 1 lor.
*Sharon tay giving the sian look orady

den oways after the convo she wld find excuse to walk off orady. den 2nd time i went back rgt she came and ask the same question agn. and i ansed her back exactly as hw the convo went last time. hahas. nw 3rd time back at rgt she dare nt even come sae hi ler. lols.

Ysterdae
Ysterdae nite i gt invited for teachers day dinner! hahas. yes with my company, mindmax. but b4 i went for dinner, my aunt called my in da morning while i was still sleeping. she call me to go down to tai seng ave to work for her. so i tot the working hrs is till 5+ so i gt dressed in jeans and top thinking that after working go for dinner str8, when i gt there and met with my aunt, i found out i will be doing cashier job at a chinese economic food stall in a canteen at the UE media print cnetre or wadeva that is. similar to a canteen in an industrial estate sia. and so i look so 'formally' dressed and i was doing a hawker's job, lmao. abit hard for a start to be the cashier. coz had no experience b4 mah. den reached arnd lunch time, wah. busy as hell man. 11 to 11.30 is like swatting flies. den 11.30 onwards like like no time to even care bout flies lor. the queue is so long like its nvr ending man. bloody. at arnd 1.30 den finally can relax. sia.. ended work at 2, hitched a ride t woodland's in my aunt's fren's car. reached home awhile, slpt, den i woke up juz to realise i 4gt put alarm to wake up! lucky it was at 5.30 dat i woke up, if nt gg overslpt. hahas. gt ready and prepared to leave hse at arnd 6. den took mrt. and the mrt was SQUEEZY as hell. i was standing in da corner playing my psp when suddenly 2 cheenas came in and sqeezed my spot. 1 fcuking cheena even leaned on me. leaned until sibeh song lor. i almost shouted back at him, "cb larh lean till very song hor fucking cheena". after the crowd cleared a little at yishun area, the 2 cheenas went in, 1 gt a seat, den i moved in too, to avoid be squeezed agn. and LUCKILY i did dat, a bunch pf banglas came in and filled my previous spot. so i continued playing psp, suddenly, at khatib station, the other cheena who was standing on my right side raised his left armpit and holded on to the metal rail instead of the handle provided. this is nt imba yet. the imba 1 is combined with the bangla on my left side. fucking hell. stink like hell man. almost vomitted. knn. after i reached yio chu kang, i din see a single soul that i know off. so i called wilfred.

Wilfred: Hello?
me: tcher wilfred, whr are we suppose to meet and at wad time?
Wilfred: Oh 7 o clock at yio chu kang
me: yio chu kang meh? nw 7.07 and i see nobody one leh.
Wilfred: no nt yio chu kang, its choa chu kang.
me: CCK MEH?!?! i nt orady at yck leh.
Wilfred: i tot i told u its cck. u hear wrgly larh i sae cck nt yck.
*den at that moment i saw tcher joyce infront of me.
me: wah lah u bluff me. make me chua sai. i now with tcher joyce liao.
Wilfred: aiya cannot bluff u man. hahas. okok cya there.

den joyce went toilet while i waited there like blur sotong. lols. den wilfred called agn. he asked me whr am i when i turned arnd i orady saw him. hahas. then from there i met the rest of the mindmax family. hahas. i was the youngest there larh. the only poly stud there. lols. if im nt wrg theres 2 nus studs there under the eastern side. yarhs. so we went there by car to our destination. 7 of us squeezed in tcher adrian's car while the rest squeezed in tcher gertrude's car. we had crabs for main course! hahas. yes. and its 12 crabs at one go!! yum yum. we were sitted in two tables so it more like the northerners sit at one table, den the easterners sit at one table. lawls. we had a variety of crabs, butter crab, chilli crab, cereal crab and black pepper crab. hahas. other den crabs we also have hot plate tofu, gong bao chicken meat, vege and some deep fried man tous. hahas. had alot of fun man. 1st time going out with the mindmax family. hahas. gonna attend more of this kinds of gathering organised by dem XD.

today
wah 2dae i lazy to wake up man. but no choice. needed to go to work. woke up at 8, leave hse at 8.30, went ang mo kio, took bus 24, reached there earlier den i expected, i reached at 9.50, so sat there played psp till 10.30 den started work. ok larh 2dae is nt that bad as ysterdae. the crowd was lesser. but i gt alot of complains and scolding from the customers. all saying expensive den last time. how wld i noe man. lols. i juz started work. haiz. but no choice. muz tolerate. plus this jobs trains my memory, mental calculation and hw fast i can work. hahas. seriously, during lunch break, totally no time to spare for even a mistake. 1 mistake, die. everything gt delayed. one gud example is 2dae lor. i karang kaboed halfway during the lunch break. coz suddenly so many packets and plates on the table den i dunno whose food issit and who to collect money from. wah piang man. mightb e becoz the assistant chef juz took the food for the customers den pass it down the row of ppl working there with me den juz put on da table. fast is fast, but cant catch up with the speed due to the money collecting. its more of like ppl behind gt attended by him den food pass to cashier den the ppl juz cut queue and paid. so like freaking messy larh. haiz. a cashier's job is both challenging and tiring.

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