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Monday, June 02, 2008
work my ass off

Its been almost 2 months not working at goodwoodpark hotel since not many function. So yesterday was fine. It feels good to see some of their reaction. Heeeheee. Felt soo welcomed. But i hate the weather, it was raining heavily and i have to run all the way from the bustop to the hotel itself. No shelter, baik. It was nice to see the place yet again, the pakcik security and the people there. The pakcik was eating and i came and so called surprised him lah kan, haha, then i ask for my punch card. He went, "Eh mak nenek ni, lame tak datang. Kacauu je ah orang tengah makan." Cute kan. Small size pakcik with jambul taknak kalah one. Hahaha.

Then i quickly punch in rushed to collect my uniform, accidentally hit someones teeet with the door, haha, asked that aunty the non-stop-train mouth for my size, say hello and bye to some of them whos taking their smoke break then get changed. Hair all wet, okay i hateee that cos i look horrible and im all ready. Saw a few of them and they when, "Ehh hudaa" here and there. Alamak, best kan. HAHA.

work was like stupidly slow and not steady at all. The wedding was abit different from the usual one as the couple this time just have to talk alot. We start serving at 8 plus which is consider abit too late since we got 9 course to go. Everytime i stepped in the hotel i hope the guest for my table is not fussy at all and for that day, my guest was totally fine. Good. What's more they don't ask for beer, wine or liquor. Very good. Annd the whole 9 course, there was no pig. EXCELLENT. Smile.

I will always feel bored when waiting for the dinner to start cos all of us have to stay at the kitchen and just be prepared. I miss people whom im close with working with me cos im all alone. Its not that i dont mix with the rest but i just cant click with them but still, they are fine. They treat me nicely. SOME. Now i miss nisa,shafirul and bazly working there with me since i do not have anyone to joke, laugh and giggle around.

Nisa by any chance if you think you need instant money, come lets work together with me. Seems that the manager, Ihrah is missing you. HAHA. No no, joking. O level comes first.

Alright, so today went to Jb. Alter all, the four of us, raya outfit. Dropped to alot of certain places though, bought nothing but foods. Their pisang goreng/goreng pisang is really nice and i just had their murtabak that mum bought just now. Alright im quite satisfied with the design of my raya outfits, after so much of looking through the magazines and idea popped in and out but one thing, i donnnt really like the cloth. Someday i need to go arab street for other piece of outfit, something to do with lace, please, nice one.
And oh ya, i got my final exam tomorrow but i seems to go dillydelly with blog right now. Smackkkkkk.

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