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Saturday, February 23, 2008

first day work at sakura with roy..


great experience. totally different from jack's place.


outlet is much more bigger

capacity is much much more

customers is never ending

busy , busier , busiest

instead of using the normal tray , got to use the big rectangular tray. real big.

friendly colleagues

different kinds of plates . so many table number.

4hours of not drinking water . almost dehydrated

banquet is much more slacked


met up with momo. he was shocked to see my shagged face. he said if he's there , he wun let ppl bully me. . haa.


my left arm aching like hell. dun feel like going tml. mummy nagging me to find office job.


apply yoko yoko ! rashes came out. dunno y . sensitive beancurd skin.



sleep . nope. waiting for call.


short and simple post.



i love it.



i hate my job.



hard earn money........ pathetic pay.



i deserve more..

KISS * ♥
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