thank god its over!
1st attempt :
me: "sir may i clear these please?"
him: (no response - fell on deaf ears!)
2nd attempt :
me: "sir! may i clear these please?"
him: (no response too - fell on deaf ears again!)
last attempt :
me: "err sir? may i clear these plase?"
him: (no response - PROVEN DEAF!)
kanasai ah these chinese (not being racist tho)! those china people can't even speak properly. not even a definite YES or a NO. as simple as ABC siol. fucking stupid eh? if they don't want me to clear their plates, can easily say NO what (preferably with a genuine smile), but they either ignored or gave me a fucking nabeey facial expression and went like "PU-SHEE! PU-SHEE!" pu-shee ni ma de pi lorh!
and i saw familiar faces today. Fana, Iswandy and Fira! ((:
now, my leg's in a condition where it feels like it's been broken. haha. its freaking painful i tell you. such jobs are very abusive to my physical self. very bad.
as painful as it was, i still made the effort to watch Danni played soccer and spend some time with him for a while just now. and he's making me so eager to have a Seoul Garden's date with him prolly next weekend to celebrate our 9th! weee!!
& yes, Vans shoe's definitely coming my way anytime soon yaw!
good luck for my presentation tomorrow! & good night!
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