owh work, work, work

well,
I gotta job at secret recipe 3 WEEKS ago...

ehemmm, first day on da job... i got bullied by a GRRR 'kakak gemuk'

baabiii, masuk2 keje jewp die suwuh ako basuh toilet, lap meja, mop n sapu lantai...

tahhhpe, x kisah pownggg... so, I DID what she said... waw, berkilat2 toilet...
'gemuk' 2 puji2 ako, CKP wahh bagus bdak kecik nip... :)

ako senyum je balik... tp dlm ati rase nk bg penamporrr kt pale bulat+besar 'gemuk' 2...


well, after 2 weeks...
i became the cafe's ''baristar'' (tukang uat air)

ako ingat besh sgt laa dpt uat air kn kn...
but, ahhhh...

pukul 1 smpai laa pukul 2, was the time that i hate the most...
'lunch TIME'

pas sekor, sekor.... owg masuk kedai...
mmg geleporrr laaa ako... nk uat air byk2...

and, and... if ako lambat skit, smua customer pandang ako... then uat muke masam...

i TAKOT gler... if muke lawa kewp, xpe laa... ni muke cam anjing laut ngah haus n lapar...

ako pown, senyum je balik... 'cKp KEJAP yeaa mak cik, kejap yeaa pak cik... ngah uaT LEE NI... jap ekk...'
ako senyum jeaaaa...

tp dlm ati, hey...
ade GAK AKO pukul sekor2 ni kang... hesshhhh...



and and... i think... when they all go back home, sure 'sakit peruk n tercirit-biRITZ...
HEHEE...

ako uat air bukanggg betul sgt pownggg...
air apple molek2 warne ijau... ako uat, bole jd wane purple plak... haha



okay, that's all for now...

later fuckers,
chow...