Archive for January, 2007

Chill…

Monday, January 8th, 2007

WHat a day…

My first lunch with my managers was a exciting trip.

We dined in small coffee shop with great cuisines. Joked over the tables…My manager felt extra full without knowing that I had scooped half of my rice to his plate.Muahaha… in the mean time, my lady manager forced him to finish up belacan fried chicken.haha

At the junction, a motorist beckoned me that the car tyre was flat. At the busy street of George Town, opposite the renowned Temple, my manager changed the tyre in his long sleeves suit and leather shoe. haha…He said it is fun to do this rather than calling for help. Amazing!

Then, my lady manager took out Nikon camera and took shots him changing tyre and the towns…while I stood aside, told myself not to be a stress freak; chill! Just like my 2 calm managers.

Saint…Insane

Friday, January 5th, 2007

THanks for your wish, william…

Indeed, I managed to buy the honey bun yesterday. :-) Yummy!

Yet, the funny part was, the buns were not as I imagined. It’s not the typical honey buns I had in mind. It was cinnamon rolls! WHen the aunties started to call it honey buns [coz it;s sticky n sweet], the town would call it Honey buns too! Even the bakers themselves said,’ Yes, How many honey buns you want?’ haha…

THe best part is it’s very big and cheap! RM 1.10 for a cinammon roll? where can u get? and very delicious one. I should have discover this bakery long time ago. so i don’t have to waste so much on Saint Cinnamon!

Thrice…since that day 011106

Thursday, January 4th, 2007

Same dreams…same message…same feelings…

Woke up with tears,when will this stop?

3/4 awake

Monday, January 1st, 2007

I pulled the comforter beneath me up to my face…ignoring the beeping sound of alarms clock and lights in the room. Phew…luckily I had passed those times where I had to carry a granite-loaded backpack to school. Today, is the beginning of new year and new day for the all the school goers.

Though I’m not one of them I still ddin’t get the chance to drowse an hour or more. Few minutes after my lilttle sister gently pinched my cheecks, my hp beeped. I wobbled to the loo, till now I’m actually 3/4 awake. For the whole journey to Penang, I was pondering on some issues and day dreaming.

Sadly, I ‘m stuck in office whereas the town hasn’t awake yet. Everything seems to be in slow motion…