When you're falling behind, I will carry you.
Wednesday, May 28, 2008
12:38 AM
I so have to succeed next Thursday. If not my Mum will kill me. And I might just kill myself too.
I NEED TO CONCENTRATE AND RELAX.
After that I'll just feel so much more free. Go Brens.
Not surprising. Only when it's drawing so near that I start to freak out.
That's just me.
Anyway, did opening just now. Working on a weekday afternoon is always slack to the max.
You stand around in the cafe, packing/top-up certain things here and there, do the occasional takeaway, listen to fellow colleagues crap, eat, drink, watch as people walk past...
You get the drift.
Oh, and doing closing is sinful. Cuz there's always supper awaiting at 2 plus in the morning.
Bottomline: Working at Haagen-Dazs makes you FAT.
Saw Amanda's 'dangling ear ring' person when I was buying dinner for the rest. She's got a really weird dress sense. Haha.
Before I forget. I totally hate that teacher who made me make TWO wasted trips to school.
Damn you Yvonne Chan.
1. Telling me the wrong location.
2. Telling me to go down a second time (after giving me the the right location) when I FREAKING JUST NEEDED TO EMAIL.
Fuck.
I'll win this war with the Undergraduate Office. You want proof? I got it.
Received letter of acceptance from SIM. And a rejection email from hall.
Oh crap.
So now, NTU or SIM?
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