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:: Thursday, June 08, 2006 ::


Wonderful people of the world.. A big hell-o from me!! Yes.. Today was hell! I screwed up during my interview at Singapore Marriott's Hotel. I totally screwed. This was what happened..

C-o-n-f-i-d-e-n-t. Now, put o-v-e-r in front.. What do you get? OVERCONFIDENT! Pandai kanak2 semua. Yes.. I was that word, hokay? (don't wanna repeat it in case I got sick all over again) I shouldn't have told the interviewer that I am furthering my studies. I SHOULDN'T HAVE!! Ohhh.. How I regret it now.. The interviewer even said that she likes me, because I have a cheerful disposition & I'm very friendly (ehem..!), but the only turn off is, I'm going back to school and the management needs committed staffs. She was afraid that I would "run off" in a few months because the management invest huge sums on the trainings & stuffs for their employees. GAWD!

If I planned to "run away" after given the post, why would I even bother to go for the interview anyway? Wouldn't rotting at home save me from all the hassle of getting up early, get properly dressed & go through the anguish of having to wait for the interviewer to call you into that darned interview room???

Aannnddd.. It only requires 2 hours of a day in a week for my school. It isn't that bad, you know.. Argghh!! I was so stressed, I immediately beeped D, who hid behind a tonner & got bitten by mosquitoes just to comfort me over the phone. Wakaka! So cute ley u! And poor D, he smsed me every now & then to encourage me.. He wants me to place my studies on the priority list. But sayang, if I don't work, how do I pay for the school fees? And, if I don't have money for the school fees, how do I even get to school?? And if I don't get to school, how do I even put it on my priority list? Get it, get it??

Breathe in, breathe out..

Okay, released a little bit of the stress-bug in me. But I STILL AM REMORSEFUL! Sure, there's always other hotels to try but this is MARRIOTT'S I'm talking about! A 5-star, exclusive hotel! And imagine the HR Manager speaking to you the way she spoke to me, I'm sure you'd feel what I feel. REMORSE! I should've keep my shutters shut. Grrr..

***

D's in camp now. He was hungry, he told me.. And a hungry D is an angry D, no no, make that a grouchy D. Yes, grouchy.. And he's only in his early twenties. I wouldn't like to imagine what he'll be like in his forties. Heehee! He complained alot too. For example, just now.. He called me up every now & then and complained about this lah, that lah.. And I, being the very good partner I've always been, listens & exclaim remarks like,"Alah.. Ciannye..". Lame me! D.. I'm always here whenever you need a hearing ear. Haha!

To destress, I went down to Bugis Village with Ying for a little stroll around. As I was walking at my own sweet pace, 2 guys behind me irritates the hell out of me. As if the morning episode was not enough! They were talking to each other, no no, make that SHOUTING at each other, exchanging words like,"Ehh.. Aku park VEHICLE aku kat sana lah..". Notice the word "vehicle" in capitals? That was to show more emphasis, because that was what they actually did. Emphasizing that word. Why?? And then the other guy said,"Ehh.. Kau letak parking coupon kat KERETA kau tak?". Again, another emphasis. Guess he was trying very hard to steal our attention. Sucks. I just shrugged exaggeratingly, in desperate effort to show him the bodily "I don't care if you've got a car, you a**hole" language.

Hah!

And then, he actually stepped on my heels! He uttered a cheeky "sorry", as if it was meant to be funny. No, it wasn't. It wasn't even fun. I have the strongest urge to hit him next with my heels. I nod but still stubbornly face the front. No way am I turning around to look at that horrendous face. Never!

Hmph! So much for de-stressing!

Md Noh came to join us but we weren't able to hang out cause I was supposed to meet Mama at Sembawang, again! I met Mama, bought the whatevers then proceed home. So here I am. As bored as can be. If only D was around..

Yessss ahh! D just called. He said he's probably going online on MSN later on to chat with me. Yay yay! Duty Officer playing truant.. I'm sooo going to report you, D. Heehee! And, the good news is, he will try his best to leave as early as possible tomorrow morning. Goody!

Actually, I will enjoy tonight. Cause I can snore as loud as I possibly can without anyone recording or making fun of it first thing in the morning. Hrmph! And another best thing, no blanket-stealers! Yes, yes.. I'm gonna enjoy your absence, D.

Hee..

Oh yes.. Another good news. D received a call from the Singapore Police Force & they will be sending him a letter probably around next week. Yay yay! But the next intake will be around October, and he will be ORD-ing July. So he's actually considering it now. But D.. I sooo can't imagine you with handcuffs, batons & pistols & doing the routine checks or "screening" as it is popularly known. And I simply CAN'T imagine you in all-blue police uniform. Haha! But.. Kinky leyy. Men in uniform, SEXY! Heehee..

Okok.. I sound very perverty. So now, I'm gonna reply the tags..

Anna - Yes dear.. I will correct it soon aight? Mwaaks!

zYzY - I will link you up. Don't you worry.. Hugsssss..

Lia - Yealar.. Kat blog jek nampak mcm Romeo & Juliet.. Takleh berpisah konon.. Padahal, hari2 I kena kutuk dgn cik abang tu tau. Diye sungguh tak baik. heehee!


..FizAn..
@ 9:26 PM


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