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Tuesday, September 25, 2007

and so, friendster says, "Don't overspend today. Remember: in some cases, spending one cent is too much.
HOHOHO, i'm gonna make sure i don't even spend a single sent today. because it's ladies' night with eileen tomorrow. YAYYYYY. (:(:(:


so last wednesday, i went to starfish for an informal group interview for the shangri-la hotel banquet server job with wilson ong. bumped into wilson ong's colleague when he's smoking outside ngee ann city. sat around till wilson ong and his friend had to leave for work.
walked down to cineleisure alone to look for andrew who's working at some games shop. waited for darn long before lim jian came over.
lim jian and i went to fish and co for dinner. shared a seafood platter for two. he's being really nice. haha. peeled the prawns for me. but he said, "if i don't help you, you'll eat meh?" bugger ley, eeyer! :D we couldn't finish the food even though i was fucking hungry.
walked back to the place andrew's working to wait for him to close the shop. then the guys played an hour of game.
wanted to take a bus down to zouk, but in the end, we took a bad down. haha. the 3 of us had in total 2 jugs of bourbon coke and 4 flaming lamborghinis (it's 1-for-1.). went to both phuture and zouk to dance. andrew got super wasted. and he wanted to lie outside, so lim jian and i went back in ourselves. andrew gave me his 2 free drinks, and i had 2 tequila shots. went to phuture to dance. got to know this guy and met melvin. melvin bought me a flaming lamborghini. whee. haha. then after the party, melvin drove us to somewhere at rivervalley for supper. cabbed back to lim jian's after that. tried to sleep and all. but the annoying eee noise just didn't help at all. drank unboiled water and felt fucking uncomfortable after that. cabbed home in the morning. and i puked. motion sickness + bloated tummy = puke!


i can't remember what i did on thursday. but i think i stayed at home the entire day.


and friday, saturday and sunday was spent working.
fucking tiring and scary. ):
OMG.
i really have no idea if i still wanna continue working there.
but on a higher note, i've met a group of new friends that i can clique with. (:


weddings are really sweet! (:(:(:
i almost cried when the videos were played, when the couple walked in, when they're having their speech. it just touched me.
(for your infomation, i was working. haha.)


met up with my colleagues yesterday to collect our pay.
bus-ed back to town for dinner at nydc.
had a good laugh. haha. if you wanna know why, check the blog a few days later for the photos. (wan zhen's yet to send them to me.)
then it's mind's cafe with wan zhen and her friends.
train-ed home with her after that.


i can't wait for tomorrowwwww! (:
eileen, we'll have a good time.
don't think about it anymore


AND BITCH, I THINK YOU CAN TRY FUCKING HARDER TO BE NICER TO OUR DEAREST EILEEN.
YOU'RE BEING A TOTAL SHAME. EVEN HE SAID SO. HA.


Thanks for telling me you miss me. I miss you too.
2:10 PM