we had Ivan's bdae celebration yesterday.. we met up at CWP.. and it was a hell of a hectic moment.. everyone was runnin all around.. runnin away from the water splashed all over the place.. it was even more chaotic den my last day.. i didn't even remember to update abt my last day.. it was almost the same.. the cream and the iced water poured down me and Ivan.. almost tho not the same.. coz i was a willing party.. i did not want to run.. i juz hugged the ppl nearest to me.. whereas fer Ivan, he ran and decided to make everyone as wet as he is.. thank God i was insured.. haha... by my own words against bein wet.. =D

so yea... he was cuttin his cake wen Jack and Matt came behind him and sweetly covered his face with plates of whipped cream with chocolate sauce.. haha.. he was so white as snow.. and so creamy... haha.. tt was wen he was runnin ard tryin to get everyone as creamed as he was.. the experience was horrible okie.. it was like i can't get the cream smell off me fer 2 days.. and i bathed in the kitchen.. haha... i brought everythin and was prepared... smartie!

wen he was given the iced water.. he still wanted revenge... it was all over Pasta Mania.. and he was chasin ppl and pourin mineral water over em.. yea yea.. it was a mess.. till the point of time where he was runnin after Matt.. splashin water at Matt.. and Matt fell horribly with a loud thud.. really.. it was so loud i thot he might haf fainted.. but no he didn't.. he had a bad bruise on his left cheek... after tt.. ttz the worryin part fer all of us..

Matt can't remember wat happened... seriously.. he kept askin over and over again.. wat happened.. he kept askin did he faint.. he kept askin where did he fell... he can't even remember wat we all came down fer.. he can't even remember his exams are comin soon... like bloody hell.. it was tt great of an impact.. he fell so hard his brain's in a state of shock.. poor thing... but i noe he will be alright.. it'll take a day or 2.. or maybe he wun be able to remember Ivan's bdae celebration fer the rest of his life.. and still be ponderin on how he got tt really bad bruise..

i can't help luffin abt it.. i mean really.. it was hilarious.. and Lili, she could still make stupid jokes out of it... like wat the hell.. she's mean... hahaha.. will call him later and ask abt his condition.. juz hope tt Uncle David wun blow his top abt the matter.. coz Matt is afterall his son and in the midst of playin... Accidents Do Happen.. haha.. not tt we're not bothered.. but yea.. it was unforeseen.. so it happened and all we got to do is face it.. no biggie! but wat is he's gone? wat if he can't remember shit..? wat if itz so bad.. it begins to deteriorate his brain...? yikes!

i noe itz a teed bit too late.. but ladies.. here it is..

31st August 2005: Miss SP.

Happy 20th Birthday! hope you enjoyed ur bade celebrations with us at EATZ 19.. the food's good.. and so is the ambience... glad to finally meet u again after such a looooong time.. hope u liked the present frm the ladies.. may more good times come along in ur life... hope that u'll stay happy and smile always.. =)

6th September 2005: my associate, Bimbotic Miss Yanie.

Haha.. doubt urs is a literal meaning.. coz it like so suits u... haha.. nth bad really.. Happy 20th to u too sweetie.. sorry a thousand coz i can't make it for ur celebration.. i had to werk.. bummer! haha.. hope u enjoyed ur day to the fullest.. as well as the presents the ladies brought u..

hope tt ur life is easier now tt u are schooling.. haha.. u're the one person who nvr fail to smile.. even in times of hardship.. and this is wat tt will see u thru in life.. one thing tt other people will hold u dearly for.. hope tt life will be a bed of roses fer u without the thorns of coz.. =D

it's my first day at Bishan J8... honestly, it's wierd being there.. i don't feel belonged to that place.. staff's boring, place's boring, cooks' boring, phillipina mgr's boring... etc, etc.. yea, yea... i haven't been there a long time to know how the place is.. but really, i dun like the place.. the secluded spot we are in.. the cramped and limited space that i have to move around.. i do have a big butt and i am better off working in a bigger dining space.. the super duper hot office space, that is in the kitchen.. not forgetting the heat.. the stocks all over me.. the suffocation i went thru coz the building's central air conditioning's switched off at 10, EXACTLY.. i don't know how long i can survive here... i miss Causeway Point already... really badly....

oh well.. Winson messaged me in the afternoon asking me how is everything... and Gina called me freaking 5 times just to ask me when will i be having my off day.. it seems as though Meiling wanted to treat me to chilli crab.. i have a feeling this time round, it'll be without Daniel.. hahaha.. it's super nice of her... i miss her sooo much... she and her curly hair.. her observant eyes that always end up looking at me somehow.. her laughter which comes so rarely.. oh not to mention... the sucky food that the cooks at J8 actually whipped up for your staff meals.. i could barely swallow my food just now.. no more adding of prawns.. end of special sauces made by Winson.. maggie mee cooked by Yang.. personally made baked rice... life at J8 SUCKS!

Daniel, he's irritating.. he's shirks from responsibilities.. he is not a good trainer.. he can't, for real, teach at all.. his jokes are cold and lame.. he's so full of himself.. he tries too hard, he fails miserably.. i don't really want to bitch about him.. not worth it.. but i can't help it.. he scolded me yesterday for the Inventory Count List.. how the fuck was i to know that i was not, AT ALL, to use liquid paper/blanko.. Meiling saw and she asked me.. i said i did not know... she called him and asked him.. he, with that freaking ugly face and full of confidence, replied with that horrible voice of his, i got tell her cannot blanko already! really!

like what the fuck? you did not tell me anything like that.. it's my first time doing an Inventory Count List.. my first time doing Inventory as a manager.. and like how the hell was i supposed to know.. should you have told me, and i did it... it would be, of course due to my stupidity that i was unable to understand your simple english, with your accent that really sounds bad... but no.. it was you who did not inform me of such.. and yet not man enough to be responsible for your improper training.. i was so dissappointed.. you miss J8? would you like to go back? i would gladly, with open arms welcome you back... and i be transferred out.... goes to show what kind of man you are.. sorry but it's the truth... and note this... TRUTH HURTS!