just blabbering...

hmm... the range of emotions that can be felt in a day are truly diverse.

as usual, i let my mind wander when i walk to and from work. it's my "me" time. time which i use to reflect on what has been happening or imagine scenarios of things happening, or what is about to happen, or try to sort out my jumbled feelings.

as a result, i tend to end up at work in a very dazed state (such a short time with my own mind and i already feel dazed. if i ever get sentenced to solitary confinement, confirm go crazy in record time. wtf).

thus it takes me awhile to adjust to my surroundings. so the thing i HATE doing most right after i clock-in, is to work at the till. omg, so many different subways and promotion buttons. as a cashier and not a customer, boy am i glad when promotions end!

another thing im glad about is that we dont have to wear red noses for the red nose promotion -_-"

and one thing i've noticed for quite awhile now, is that most customers (british) cant pronounce the word "marinara". they always always end up saying "marina". as in: "can i have the meatball marina?". i dont understand why cant the find it so hard to pronounce. :S
some of them even stutter for awhile before ending with "marina" anyway -_-"

i guess its like my "three" and "tree" T.T

hum dee dum... one day, my manager came in carrying a whole sack of books and asked if i liked reading. because those books were left by the previous occupant of his place and if i didnt want any, he was gonna give those books to a charity shop anyway.

i was so excited. haha... but there were no fantasy books T.T
i did take 3 books though, one was a compilation of the best short stories (from year 1986-1995), the other 2 were thrillers. then i was paiseh to take more. plus between my job, uni, shooting off to london randomly and korean/japanese/hong kong/taiwanese serials, i barely have time to do anything else. like sleep. wtf


aduhai, i now have 6 storybooks all thick and 2 are hardcovers, not to mention my law textbooks and Q&A books, how in the world am i gonna pack to go home -_________-"
im going to have hell when the time comes to move out of here T.T

oh ya, i realized that i didnt cut my finger. the skin was so dry that it split T.T

because we use industrial strength soap to wash camros and although we use gloves, occasionally coming into contact with the soap water is inevitable. plus we are required to wash our hands everytime we change gloves, so the wetting and drying of hands also dries the skin out. *le sigh*
this is why most womenfolk dont look for kitchen jobs. wtf

i just realized that lately, all i talk about is stuff related to my job. omg, i have no life. haha!

well too bad suckers! you're stuck with this until i do something interesting or decide to be rajin and post up long overdue pictures =p