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Sunday, February 4, 2007

hehe

WORK.

as usual, either my day at work is ok ok or really bad. today, is ntg special really. i kinda feel that today at the cafe itself sucks but overall though, everything was ok. although, food were out late, but i hope the customers understood the fact that we service front do what we could to make them feel happy with our service. it really sucks sometimes when everything was turning out great for the floor staff when out of a sudden, due to the late arrival of the food, everything just turns sour between us and the customers. well, i must say that the ang moh and the chinese couple got the worst cos their order got misplaced and so they just sat waiting for a non-existing order. i extend my apologies to them in my heart, but with honest fact that things like that do happen. esp when the cafe is on FULLHOUSE anyways, but the highest tip we got today was $10.
sucha happy and generous lady she was. may GOD bless her. that even though our service aint that perfect, that they waited like the many others, they stayed patient and even gave tip to the best that we serve them. yep.

i hate today also because i had the worst gastric ever! after sucha long time since i ever experience it.
i was so touched when gary fixed for me bread with cheese. i know it was a small gesture of kindness but that just sweet of him. =) anyways, the food came and all. after eating a proper meal and drinking warm water, i felt much better.

all of us went back home together this time. i got to find out that Imran, who got out of confinement 'inside', was already out and is working today. i was glad to see him after such a long time although we were just mere acquaintance. he portray himself a nice guy that's why maybe he left a good impression on me. also, i got to find out that he live at Tampines. Azmi and I thought he live at the west side like most of the others but yeahs i guess now we know. We three had many different topics that we talked about. like everything. then after that Imran and I were left alone as Azmi alighted at Bedok. As i see it, he is a good friend really. As we talk i couldnt ignore the fact that i see him as a nice quality kind of guy =)

when i reached home, i was like so half dead of boredom. boi is out, clubbing tonight. i really hope that he dont get drunk lah and totally sleep the whole day later and forget about our meeting.. if he does, then i guess from that i have to replan the whole event that is suppose to be up fer tmr.
haiz.. hope he will be fine...

oks then... im chatting with Imran now. hmmss.. boi oh boi... i hope u keep ur word.

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