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Friday, July 27, 2007

2 days ago my colleague made me cry at work AGAIN!
It was so unprofessional and stupid I know to cry at work but I couldn't control it.
That aside, life has been pretty good to me.

Everytime something bad happens at work I find new alliances and these people help me become stronger.
I don't want to go through shit again but I'm glad it happened.
I also always keep in mind that I have friends, perverts have friends too, like jeslyn and nat who don't judge.

Previously I thought that the fuck-off attitude is the way to go in a workplace like this, but aren't I wrong?
Nowadays I've grown to love working at the alfresco section of the restaurant, where it is quieter and the pace is slower.
Because I do my job well; plates are cleared, orders given correctly etc I become less stressed and there's time for me to talk to customers.
When my colleague goes 'okay, sir' and strut off, I linger around chatting with customers about random stuff.
I started doing that because this is PR and I can rest without the manager yanking on my pigtails.
Besides that I get complimented a lot for looking cute haha of course I like getting asked 'Ogenki deska?' I'll stay around a little longer.

Just last night this white man told me lots of funny stuff and he said I have lots of energy and the right attitude and I'm that kind of person he'd employ.
It made my day seriously and probably the whole month I'll be smiling to myself.
What he said was what I suspected, a little thick-skinned though, that I work hard and smiling a lot is the way service should be.
Some fucker at work who bullied me taught me that 'being nice to people is to be cruel to yourself'.
I know that's rubbish la I'm nice to customers and they like me back, and the new theory is if they don't like me they're being immature and highly likely that they're jealous I look this cute.

Same goes to colleagues who dislike me, they have got to be envious of something.
I need to learn how to balance being nice and not getting bullied, which is sooo hard. sigh.

This post is so thick skinned.

I lost weight!
I'm like 52 kg now haha 4 more kg to lose before I reach my sec 4 weight.

I love my class 08/05 and melissa soo much after getting to know her better during the HK trip.
She's like a saint.
MELISSA I REALLY LIKE YOU YOU'RE SO ADORABLE AND NICE NO WONDER YOU HAVE SO MANY BOYFRIENDS.
haha

♥Bid Farewell