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Monday, April 09, 2007

working night shift is bad, i keep having the urge to go out after tt.

went out for 2 consecutive nights and reached home at 730am. dad lked at me and said "u're back only now?!" at first i thought he was gg to scream at me, but luckily he did nt. instead, my mom was nagging nagging.

first clubbing experience at attica on sat coz karen kept raving abt how ohmygoodness funnnnn it was. she's like super pro coz we were supposed to pay 28 for the cover but she managed to talk her way through it and we went in free! but i think maybe it's coz attica was closing in an hr's time tt's why they just let us in. anw she's still pro la coz she has NEVER pay for cover to get in. erh all i can say is i'd rather sit down, drink and chitchat even though it's quite fun to dance ard. chilling with karen and her nepalese friends at the balcony after tt was hohoho coz the guys are so cute, in the adorable and gd-lking kinda way.

down to the pump room ♥ again yesterday. it's like so comfy and relac ah. the waiters are super friendly and funny coz it wasnt too busy so they chatted with us and they tried to teach us how to fold flowers with serviettes. but this malay-lking chi guy was super lousy still want to teach. then it got so confusing so i decided to not learn. anw i wont be using the "pian xiaomeimei skill". i want to be a regular at the pump rm! i hope they remembers me the next time to go there. time to go more often. teehee. they should be open 24/7 like the balcony because everytime i go, they're like closing soon. so sad, i was even rejected entry on sat night because they were alr packing their shit alr.

it was one of my colleague's last day of work yest and i felt so boohoo coz she's like super motherly and nicenicenice to me and her name's brenda. i should've intro-ed her to bren yest since she was at my work place waiting for me. "hi brenda, this is brenda." wow, fun. it's weird to think tt i may not be seeing her for the rest of my life again. hopefully she'll really keep her promise to come back and return her uniform on the day i'm working next wk so that we can go out makan after tt. i'll miss talking to her. sian :(

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