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Saturday, December 02, 2006
10:36 PM

ok. after 2 days of work at pepper lunch, i've arrived at a conclusion: i love studying!! working really is tough. especially at such a popular franchise. can you believe it? hot plate sales hit an all time high yesterday - 8860!!! it was like a mad rush! imagine the inflow of customers. the blood vessels in my feet literally burst. i had a hard time getting myself to sleep yesterday night though i was physically exhausted. the smell of soy sauce continued to overwhelm me. i dun think i'll dare to go near a hot plate after my work term has ended. :/

and i also owe my dear mum a BIG thank you for washing the foul-smelling uniform at that unearthly hour! ((: she said that the soy sauce smell was hard to rid off. not surprsing at all. hmm, and sining and i made a pact to set aside a tidy sum of our pay for our parents. ((:

our short day at pepper lunch was fruitful. customers swamped the house from 12pm onwards. i nearly toppled a hot plate. sining had great trouble pronouncing "curry". haha. she kept saying "kali" and the customer was like "?!?!". i killed someone's cow again! great! all thanks to my horrendous cooking skills! the butter just refused to stick to the chicken. damn. and den i had a mental block coz a customer asked for more butter and when i got it, i had clean forgotten abt who had asked for it. :/

we made out departure from pepper lunch at 3 plus. it was nice to feel the floor again (i mean for our butts). haha. sining and i savoured ice cream from Ven-something. die, stm acting up again! haha. i had mint and strawberry (i noe, odd combi. but heck, it was a steal at $3!) while sining had tiramisu and bis-something (stm again!). it was so nice!!!!! i told sining dat i wanted to buy the tub of mint choc home! yeah, fat hope. maybe when i get my pay! den i'll get fat. great!

hmm, and it's really sad to see sining so sad at times! should haf seen her face when we had dinner yesterday. aiyo! cheer up, yeo! i know it's not easy being a President Guide ((:, but remember guide law no. 7 "a guide has courage and is cheerful in all difficulties." Jiayou for e Standard Chartered Marathon tmr!! you can do it! haha. (maybe i ought to reserve the encouragement for the participants of the 42km run as well) haha. jiayou people!















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