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Thursday, September 07, 2006

Just came back from work. Was a tiring day. There was this Kuwait Petroleum cocktail with 400 pax. My left arm and wrist hurts from carrying the tray filled with different kinds of mocktail. Aniways, don't wanna go so much into the details. Just that I hope my future husband is someone of that calibre. Making tons load of cash just by making decisions. Cool huh? Only problem is infidelity which is inevitable in that kind of ranks.

On another note, had a whole load of fun at work today. Din was the captain. It was my first time rolling the big round tables. Prety scary at first as the daym bloody table kept going on its side and almost crushed me. But it was a good thing that I'm a small kid with strength. It didn't fell on me. In the end, another girl came to help. Ouh, and can you believe I just stayed at one spot for a mere while to hold the big glass and prevent it from falling and breaking??? To think I got paid for doing that. And I got paid to eat all the nice food too.

If it wasn't for us, the wait staff, the food were wasted and thrown in the dustbins. I know these ppl are freaking rich but it's such a waste that the hotel would wanna throw the food when we can actually dump it in our stomachs than the dustbin for goodness sake.

Ouh, and Prakash was such a gentleman for giving me a ride home. It was a need for me after the tiring biceps building at work. Thanks Prakash. Kudos to you. *throws confetti and gives him a rose*. Ouh, and I got flowers from work. We practicaly took it from our work place lah since they were going to throw it away. It was fresh flowers ok. Not some plastic flowers. In any case, I took a lot of the rose, actually just 3. But still a lot. Since I love roses so much.

Ok, now I feel sleepy. Would be glad to have my rest now. I can't believe I still blog in after a tiring day at work. Bye World. Welcome Bed.


1:16 AM