Tuesday, September 12, 2006

Good, good day!!!

Saturday went real well, I guess (as compared to Friday). The day started off with Denise and I meeting up way before punch-in time for a lil' bitchin' and catching up. So while I was onboard the over-crowded train, that girl sent me an sms that went something like, "OMG kim! I forgot the most impt part of my uniform! MY UNIFORM!! How, how how?"

-_-"

Can anyone beat that? Leaving one's house on a working day WITHOUT ONE'S UNIFORM?! So since I reached City Hall alot earlier than she did, I went to the outlet first and dug for a medium-sized uniform under the booth seats. And in the process of helping Denise, I nearly broke my back! Damn those booth-seats that weigh a tonne!

Staff meal was GOOD!

Teriyaki fried chicken pieces!! Kang kong!! Water cress soup!! All these dishes accompanied by iced peach tea and just one scoop of rice. DELICIOUS, I tell you!

While the both of us were eating and talking about school, Farhan came to remind me of my mission; to help him get the name and handphone number of the pretty salesgirl from U2. HAHAHAHA! That fucker has no guts to do it himself. Need to rely on two gals to help him with such a thing.

Finished lunch, went over to U2; the moment Denise and I stepped into the shop, THE salesgirl went out for her break. So we made a U-turn and trailed her to the front of Samuel & Kelvin where she went to throw some plastic thingy (we had to hide behind a pillar ok!) and then went through the back door to the open air benches for a smoke.

Farhan saw the salesgirl through the glass panels of Section C and with Denise and I just walking closely behind her, HE THOUGHT WE ALREADY SPOKE TO HER and he hurriedly ran ro the bar, had a quick mouth wash and when Denise signalled to him that we've yet to talk to her, he said, "Huh?! Alamak!! I thought what sia. I dun wanna go anymore. I shy lah!"

So yeah, Denise and I "walked past" the salesgirl (who was now sitting at one of the benches alone) and as we passed by her, I "exclaimed", "Eh!! You're from U2 right?!" She nodded and the both of us started talking to her about general stuffs.

I got to know her name, her age, her ex-school (very near mine!!!), where she lives, where's her permanent work place et cetera!

As I was having this very forced conversation with her, the whole crew of Billy Bombers Marina Square was actually watching us through Section C; Farhan being the most anxious of the lot and he called Denise to ask what I was talking to the girl about, what did she say, what sort of questions I asked blah blah blah.

Then Denise shouted through the phone (in pretense), "Oi! You're having break now right? Come out lah!"

Farhan came out, walking like some sorta cowboy and came towards us. I introduced him to the girl, he shook hands with her and squeesed in between me and her. That bastard!

Here's the funny part, the moment he sat down, the girl's phone rang and she was chatting away on her phone. Farhan turned to me and asked continuously, "Eh! say what? say what?!" I was laughing so hard, the bench we were sitting on actually started moving!"

The Andrew came out with his phone and began taking pictures of "scenaries". When I said "scenaries", I meant Farhan and the girl. And for some reason, Farhan ran back to the restaurant with Andrew, Denise went after them; leaving me with the girl alone. I think she sensed something amiss and told me, "I have to make move first ok?"

OMG

I sprinted back into the restaurant and screwed Andrew and Farhan upside down. Farhan for becoming a jellyfish after just shaking hands with the pretty lady and Andrew for emerging as a paparazzo.

Steven then asked me for some paper and he wrote a note to the girl, inviting her to join us for supper at Makansutra at 11pm that night. HAHAHAHA! He wrote his number at the the end of the last sentence and asked me to pass it to the girl. But I sneakily wrote my number at the bottom right corner of the note with my name written HUGELY at the side.

Passed it to her. Her voice is real sweet!

The crowds soon started to pour in and everyone was getting busier by the seconds. I GOT TO SPEAK TO LISA'S SON! Hotstuff, I tell you. Those Thai features certainly does make him look tantalizing. LoL~! But I'm no paedophile.

It was a crazy evening. Customers coming in non-stop and my section was continuously being filled up. But never mind. I received 3 comments forms from the customers I served; all praising me for my service. Buahahahaha!!!! 3 in one night! You can or not?!!

As I was in the toilet during my 5 minute break, I received an sms from HER. She couldn't join us cause she's got plans. SO SAD!! But Farhan, at least I've got her number now!!

I got to know this Australian doctor named Christian.

Kinda funny, how I started talking to him. I just happened to pass by his table and as I was clearing his dish, he read my name-tag and said, "Hi, Kim". I said hello and he told me that his friend's name was also Kim, but spelled as Khim. So I shook hands with Khim and then the ang-moh who then told me his name was Christian. He's from Brisbane, will be here for about a month for the IMF thingy. HE "PROMISED" TO BRING ME GO SHOPPING!

Here's what happened after I told Louis that Christian was gorgeous and when the person in topic came to the cashiers' area to pay his bill....


Louis (to himself): Why is the machine taking so long to dial? *turns to me and pushed me in front of Christian* Entertain him for awhile *machines starts dialling, pushes me away from Christian* No need you to entertain liao. Hahaha!

Christian (who saw the pushing around): Is something wrong whith his (Khim's) card? If there is, I'll pay.

Louis: Oh no no. The machine's just taking a real long time to dial. *awkward dead silence* By the way, she *points at me* kinda likes you!

Kim: *dumbfounded* Ok! I never said that! He (Louis)'s having wild thoughts!

Christian: Hmm, havin' wild thoughts are bad.


LOL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


Punched out kinda late. Around 11, I think. Headed for steamboat at Bugis with Louis and Denise. Mag and Joe were there as well. Joe Jr's on the way. Mrs Kok is two months pregnant, and according to the father-to-be, the size of the foetus is of a "kacang putih".

Talked crap with the bunch till 1.30am and headed home! Damned the nuggets. How could we have lost by 3 goals?! FUCK IT!


NR0608 barbeque on Sunday (yesterday). The sight of them using the umbrella to shelter the lighted charcoals instead of themselves just makes me giggle till my funny bone goes numb. I RECEIVED A REALLY COOL GIFT FROM PRAS AND MOON!

Happy birthday Pras (9/09)
Happy Birthday, SHIRLEEN (10/09)


He's leaving today. Maybe he's already left. I dunno.