Sunday, September 30, 2007

Switch places, this time round somewhere at Deport Road.
It makes me miss traders hotel more.
I dont even know which restaurant i was working for yesterday. HAHA

Unfamiliar faces(colleagues, i mean)
Communications are in Chinese this time round, even during briefing. Peiwen was like saying, 'oh shit, he's(manager) speaking in chinese. how? die!'

Rowdy customers, uncivilised people, drunken men who kept asking me to pour more beer for them, un-organised place, colleagues(guys) arent as gentleman as i've seen at traders, kitchen=far far away, having two vegetarian customers in hand, i gotta run to the kitchen to collect their food every now and then.

Nevertheless, i still love who i've worked with, meaning PW, SY, MEL and DRU. Plus, i always enjoy seeing those brides and bridegrooms walking down the aisle with romantic lovesongs playing on. You know, the feeling is indescribable. The bride was as if the most beautiful and happiest lady on earth at the point of time. Someday, i'll have my chance too (:

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