Friday, February 02, 2007
Cherry chocolate cake for breakfast.
It feels like eternity since i last blogged.
i've been busy working!
i'll relate harrowing experiences later.
was flipping through urban,
when i saw something so beautiful
that it almost made me cry.
www.lgpradaphone.comthey have collaborated...
and come up with such a sleek baby.
and the best part===
there's NO BUTTONS AGAIN!!
just like my chocolate.
except that its touch screen.
one thing about people who use
touch sensitive phones is that they either
hate it or love it.
and if they hate it,
they'll go back to buttons but if they love
it they'll be repulsed by buttons.
and i just so happen to love it ;)
i want this phone!!
launching end of next month or so.
but...but...
its $1 K ++++
-_-''''''''
never mind.
where there's a will there's a way =)
right.
on to work.
if i was given a dollar for everytime someone
asks me for directions, i'll be $150 richer.
oh and i understand why local women
want to marry expats.
they can be so thoughtful.
always showering their wives
and kids with gifts.
OH btw my colleage's sis works in...
you know..M..
OE.
shh..
inside info says 10 feb for results release.
but the students themselves are saying 5th feb.
so its still uncertain.
yesterday i was serving some rich customers.
they were from vietnam or something.
a couple and their son who was in his late 20s.
not bad looking, in fact like a korean actor.
decked out in a suit.
they had a lady who was escorting them,
showing them around.
while his mum bought stuff ($400++!!)
the son stood at one side,
looking at me.
it was uncomfortable.
but heck, life had to go on,
and i had some customers to serve!
after his mum was done they walked away.
the son trailed behind, walked up to me,
and whispered in my ear:
thank you.
it sent shivers down my spine.
of the negative kind.
i just ignored him.
AHHHHHH!!!!
it was pissing me off and he knew it.
someone pls bury this brat in a rice padi or something.
whatever vietnam has more of.
and just as he walked off,
my mum came over to visit me
and asked me who that guy was.
!0_0!
did it look that bad?
in the morning there was this lady
who kept praising me for no reason.
i was wondering why, and then she suddenly tried
to tell me about her son that she was going to pick
up later.
she went on and on and......
i was so grateful when customers came and
i had to serve them,
thereby ending the "introduction"
session.
horror of horrors!!
matchmaking your son!
i've gotta run, work later..
4-10.
no more weird people,
have mercy on me.
12:53 PM
