first day of work ever since i came back,
how was it?

i broke 1 white wine glass,
1 empty bottle of carlton draught beer.
i was running away from the chef.
trying not to have as much eye contact as possible,
and talk less to him.
cause he is a very emotional person.
his temper changes like thunder.
his little assistant is either hongkie, malaysian, or singaporean.
but he doesn't talk to me or anyone.
just like me! not doing alot of talking,
but working really hard.
i just listen to orders,
and do my job.
really tired today,
made a few mistakes,
but had fun working as something funny happened,
don't wanna talk about it, very embarrassing.
people are nice, as they forgive a lot.
and of course understand that i am still a newbie.
so call, noob!
or n00b!
wadever language that is.
and the most important thing is,
my bank account isn't just flowing.
at least i have income.
but i if work harder.
the figure of my income will be bigger.
and hopefully i can save up to pay my rent.
so mummy don't have to work so hard,
and can buy more stuff for herself.
it seems that she haven't pampered herself for quite sometime.
because she have to save up to pay for my studies and stuff.
23 years old still using parents money is actually consider quite useless.
people my age are earning already.
but i am still studying, using parents money.
spoilt brat.


alright. time to rest. another day to earn money tomorrow.
tired today, rich tomorrow.
muakz, nitie nite.