Wednesday, September 14, 2005
Dreading...
to go to work... hmmm... dis happens pretty often... in fact i tink its a freaking everyday experience... dragging myself to work... hehe... could it be dat i'm in the wrong blardy profession...? if i luv the job soooo much the dread of stepping my foot or feet into the learning vicinity shouldnt be dis overwhelming isnt it... yet we continue day in day out... crazy pple we really are... anyway, dunno why but feel kinda exhausted lately... difficulty going to sleep, duno why... so crappy... and ders always a consistent list of pple on mc each day... pple juz keep getting sick... taking turns to MIA... sheesh dis job really is hazardous...
neway, met up wf ma best fren all the way from sec sch last nite... yup ancient best fren... hehe... her sis came along... wanted to go shopping actually at JP but by the time we finished dinner at Siam Kitchen, most shops are like closing... darn it... shops should really extend their operating hours man... wat a bummer for pple like us... we cant go shopping b4 work coz the shops aint open yet... we dun really have time to shop after work either bcoz like i juz mentioned, by the time we step out of the eating place, the shops are rolling down dat metal thing (wateva its called) to signal dat they are closed for biznes...
the waiter at Siam Kitchen got us in stitches... not sure if he's new and eager to please or he does not understand english or wateva... he keeps refilling our drinks... yup, our iced lemon tea and lemon grass tea were freeflow but ders no need to refill our glasses like every 5 seconds... hehe... its like, he watches our every move and each time we take a sip on our straws, he would promptly come by and fill up wateva portion we had juz drunk... kinda irritating a lil bit... and his facial expression was classic when we told him dat i got smtg different from wat i ordered... it goes smtg like dis...
me : "excuse me, i ordered chicken laksa but dis is seafood"
him : a surprised and somewat confused look as if he dun understand a word dats comin out of my mouth...
me : "dis is seafood rite? i ordered chicken"
him : " errr..." (at dis point, he kinda looked as if dis is the weirdest thing ever as his mind is going "dis is impossible! it cant be happening! seafood laksa!")
hai... macam2 perangai... the 3 of us exchanged looks and were like... apasal ngan deni... paham ke tak ni... he was wide-eyed but no words came out of his mouth... like he was too perplexed by the whole situation... my laksa being seafood instead of chicken... hehe... juz take away the blardy bowl lah, and ask the chef to change... aiyoh... his reaction kinda made us nervous too in a way... but we didnt do or say anything wrong... hehe... but the topping up of the drinks was really tops lah... 5 stars for dat... kembung air kite bertiga... bloated seh...
aaaaaargh and its 10 now... have to get ready for sch... and i have step classes later till 9 at nite... why oh why do i feel dis way... like smtg is weighing me down... maybe i need a break... and not one of those pseudoholidays... a real break... so how about it Nanin... Espanyol??? Australi??? Turki??? Itali??? hehehe... brangan, brangan...