Wednesday, March 30, 2005 i read what my bro wrote in his NUS uni app, was quite surprised and a little touched too. hmm. i will treat him better from now. I'll not ask him for the $5.60 that he owes me for the birthday card. Mrs Brightside at 12:48 pm (0) comments {xoxo} Friday, March 25, 2005 I realized that only when you have the worst hangover, it means you had the most fun. Mrs Brightside at 3:24 pm (0) comments {xoxo} Wednesday, March 23, 2005 i am eating frozen egg mayo. delish. the way the ice is crunchy and the egg mayo is smooth as yoghurt. Mrs Brightside at 1:58 pm (0) comments {xoxo} i am fed up. According to Sue Townsend, depression is a medical condition that needs treatment and therapy, and i do not need either. Hence, i am just plain fed up. i think suzi hates me. i hate being the one who always asks and bugs other people with stupid questions about food, the menu, wine, beer and whatnots. i hate having other people clear up my mess for me. i hate creating those messes. i hate taking the wrong orders, dropping glasses and dropping fruits of all things. i wish i would buck up and stop being so stupid. Mrs Brightside at 2:44 am (0) comments {xoxo} Tuesday, March 22, 2005 i am getting excited. very excited. i am tidying my room and GASP i can actually see the colour of my bedsheet again! It is... cream with doll patterns all over it! Oh, the awe! The wonder! How nice to sleep on my bed again! Mrs Brightside at 12:47 pm (0) comments {xoxo} Monday, March 21, 2005 A short flash of what happened at horny night: As Nelson announced the 'Best Actor' and also said he was from the Tenor section, all the tenor guys were cheering for 'Marcus!! Marcuss!!' but in the end it was Mr Tinkerballs who won. I wonder how that felt. On a totally different note, I am rather proud of myself at having gotten a hotel room in a 4 star hotel next to KLCC, for a mere SGD 59 per room per night! I am so good man. SO good. :) Mrs Brightside at 1:33 am (0) comments {xoxo} Friday, March 18, 2005 i hate it when girls take photos and they try to lower their heads in an effort to make their eyes look bigger and therefore, them look cuter. it DOES NOT WORK OKAY. JUST STOP IT ALREADY. ugh. Mrs Brightside at 11:23 pm (0) comments {xoxo} Thursday, March 17, 2005 Only girls find me cute. Hear that, evelyn? Mrs Brightside at 10:40 am (0) comments {xoxo} Sunday, March 13, 2005 It turns out that 'wine training' was more like 'memorize-the-whole-menu-and-learn-whether-pepper-beef, lemongrass beef, beef carpaccio-and-tender-beef-stew-comes-in-shreds, cubes-or-slices training'. And my captain ended the session with "Everyone must take order today!" I was scared stiff. NUS Open House was a bore. Met Sufian halfway and forced him to take a walk with me around the booths and all, thought I didn't stop to talk at the Science booth because it was so crowded! Now I regret it. But it's okay, Applied Chemistry and Food Science & Technology will still remain one of my 2nd choice options. Then there's NTU Open House today, and SMU Open House next week. I can't wait for NATAS Travel Fair :) Mrs Brightside at 12:44 pm (0) comments {xoxo} Friday, March 11, 2005 oooh and he had quite a nice bod too ;) I decided that i will write/blog like Adrian Mole. My new English role model. Anyway, was on the bus home today when I met with a Malay man dressed in bus conductor togs and he was thrusting his dick into my face. Was thoroughly irritated and disgusted. It doesnt mean that by looking like a conductor you can literally throw your weight around! Have wine training tomorrow at 3pm. More sloggin' for the toggin'. I missed bodyart nite, damn. Mrs Brightside at 9:45 pm (0) comments {xoxo} Tuesday, March 08, 2005 working in indochine has made me realise something. That actually, all my life i've been leading a sheltered and pampered life, only concerning myself with studies and social life and not the harsh realities of WORK. i am not street smart at all, and i can say a tad of naivety still runs through me. although i say im 19 Jahre alt, people still see me as a sixteen year old. I'm green and fresh. like hot pepper freshly ground. ive never done the service line before, and every single moment at work haunts me because i am just so damn nervous. make me carry a tray of empty glasses and i break out into a sweat. when the customer signals his hand i shiver and resist the temptation to call a fellow staff. i walk over in trepidation, praying damn hard that its either a call for the bill or something inane like 'can i have some red cut chili please'. i definitely need to grow up and grow old. spoke to 5 german tourists today, they were really impressed that i could speak german. hahahaah. but i didnt understand a single shit they were saying except zehr gut and lerne blahblahblah. hahahaah. and auf wiedersehn of course. but they were nice and receptive, and i smiled at the chance to use my new found language skills. Mrs Brightside at 2:15 am (1) comments {xoxo} Wednesday, March 02, 2005 Investigations are ongoing to find the culprit that has raged mass destruction in a particular household, off Bedok Road. Charges are being pressed by the household owner, who does not wish to be named, and wants the criminal to be brought to justice as soon as possible. The police have questioned the neighbours and narrowed down down the suspects to the following people listed below. Crime Scene Exhibit A: Suspect 1: Suspect 2: Any member of the public with further information regarding the case or the suspects should contact the police as soon as possible. Mrs Brightside at 11:37 pm (0) comments {xoxo} FIRST DAY AT NEW JOB! i'm too tired to blog. Mrs Brightside at 9:24 am (0) comments {xoxo} |
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