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Une fille comme moi
Je t'aime plus que hier, moins que demain ♥
Welcome to the blog of a 17yearoldgirl, where she posts her mindless musings and ramifications.
This is extremely private;
cos this is where she dreams, sleeps and cries.
She lives.
"We can catch buses and count our change and cross the roads and talk real sentences.
but our innocence goes awfully deep,
and our discreditable secret is that we don’t know anything at all,
and our horrid inner secret is that
we don’t care that we don’t."
Holidays are here
Monday, November 17, 2008, 11:16 AM
I feel guilty for not blogging after I came back from Vietnam for so long, but I'm lazy and I still haven't uploaded my photos onto photobucket yet, so I guess you still have to wait :/

However, my first day of work of Ajisen ended with lots of drama and tears. Not literally, tears, but still there were a lot of drama from my mum, because I got scalded on my left hand by hot water by another waitress there. The first day of work at Ajisen, I realized that none of the people who work there are good tempered and they tend to scold each other loudly, which I was at first uncomfortable with...it wasn't really a very good working environment anyway and the supervisor like to bark at everyone in her sight when she's pissed (which happens every one hour). I was assigned to making drinks such as hot green tea, cool green tea, ice lemon tea etc according to the orders given to me by the waiters. The kitchen for drinksmaking is really really squeezy and I still had to share it with the people making desserts. I think it's obvious that the environment isn't really very good and to quote my mum, "it isn't worth 6 bucks per hours working there with the risk of always getting burnt". So I quit, the first day of work there and my mum forbade me from working F&B again. 

I'm sending my resume to the NewBalance store at IMM and I have an interview from CottonOn tomorrow. And meanwhile, I shall post up notices advertising my tuition service and also get new events assignments. 

Schedule for this week:
Monday: change my phone
Tuesday: go for CottonOn interview 
Wednesday: go for hiphop 
Thursday: go to pri sch gathering
Fri: attack those wretched math papers while searching for more work