take my HAND; and GUIDE me through*

Saturday, May 12, 2007
01:05

genius wen en spurred me into writing out an entry on this dusty blog! heh. wells after being asked why i din update... this is my ans.

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nth to say
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even if got thing to say
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it's too long story le

probably cuz everyday of my life im filled crazy events going on... lol. dunno why. after joining SEX... this island called sentosa has become a second home already. from the initial days of simple innocent guest relations and rovering jobs...

but these days my journey kinda reached a whole new phase after moving on from imbiah to beach stn... met a lot of nice peeps, and ICs that are willing to let me handle the psycho aka sos ticketing... am grateful to all of them and giving a great environment to work in! more brainwork and adventure here know. hohox.

it's not that im inferring that i dun like imbiah though! it was the place where i learnt a lot of survival skills, and picked up things related to admission hosting. lol. (that sounds weird.) anyways who the hell named us admission hosts? we are prolly more like admission clowns at times... and yeah back to topic, imbiah is still a very homely place!

i once kena f-ed by this african woman. god knows where she wanted to go man. she doesnt even know where she's going and she expected ME to know whr she wants to go. then out of prolly mere desperation she just accused me things like "u people here dun even know how to tell us where to go. ur signboards are so vague and this is such a tourist unfriendly place". i just gave her an LOL-lame look and watch her storm off. hahas. isnt this a great job?

jus ytd, when doing SOS ticketing, wah that bloody dispenser jammed like more than 10 times that day. even shuba was so pissed off. then this ____ guy (thou shalt not know his race, cuz it's gonna sound super racist, but anyways his skin is dark and is asian. eh im seriously not a racist,but that's his race lah.)came. it's like almost 8.45pm already i think. he's like already late for the 2nd show and so he rushed to the counter to buy i think 8 freaking tickets. and u know rite our dispenser only dispenses tix one by one... so he was like slamming the counter impatiently saying "hurry up the show starting!" and gave me that pissy look. wtf. it's ur fault for being late and it's not me who is printing the tix like turtle allrights?

speaking abt racists and crude, this job is starting to make me like that at times. damn.

anyways time now is 0122. gives u an idea of how irregular my life is now eh? no time for anything... kinda no life.... yet i cant say i hate my job cuz there's a different kinda life in it... losing touch with ajcians is expected but i promise to meet up whenever i can! (although he 2305 dinner is dangerously at stake now due to my hip hop lessons)

driving- am at my 11th lesson now and have no idea at all m i a slow or fast learner. sometimes i CAN be steady at the wheel but sometimes i might look like a madwoman on the loose. hoho. so to that GIRL who intends to hitch my ride next yr, dun say i didnt warn you hor. make sure u paid for ur insurance policy regularly.

by the way i haven mentioned how amazing pple at sentosa are? they are like super friendly. im serious. even cleaners.i swearrr. (:

anw despite the fact that sentosa pays me peanuts, i went shopping with hil just now! HEH. found a nice top, but still cant find a nice dress!! boo! found a pair of pink shades too. lol. and of cuz a better liquid eyeliner... aka red earth. heh. drading the fasio one already, it flakes up at the end of the day and irritates my eyes.

gonna go m'sia again soon i think. gonna shop like a merlion then. super no shopping life these days.

oops did i type merlion? super no link i think. but i cant help it when i get asked a thousand times "where's the mer-lee-on?" a day at work.

by the way did i mention after working one mth at sentosa express, i feel like im working at SMRT? i dunno why. ;)

damn i need money to shop!

hold me TIGHT; and NEVER let go*

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