All right. It's an awesome Wednesday morning (1232am)
coz' firstly, Andrew is booking out this friday! Hiak Hiak. I realize I never took any photo with him when I sent him off to tekong. :(
Secondly, it's Justina's 19th birthday this saturday! :D
Thirdly, school is beginning all over again (This ain't that awesome) But oh well, it beats working!
Lastly, I've successfully dyed my hair using Kao Liese Bubble Hair Color with the help of Justina Tok:D

So to start off the post, I shall post some cool photos of us before and after the hairdye.

This is T.

This is V.

This is me.

Us before the hair dye.

Glossy brown, sweet pink and marshmallow brown. I think the names of these stuff sounds really good. Five stars for the creative names. Hehe.

I swear this picturelooks realllllllllly horrible. But thats how the foam is supposed to look like!
P/S: The dye smells like shit. It's ammonia.

Our professional hair-stylist, aka J.

!? Trying to mix the dyes together!

Us, reading the instructions as detailed-ly as possible and J as the photographer. :D

Instruction sheet! Super big size one.

After the hair dye! It doesn't really look obvious here but it's really bright in real life. Kind of gorgeous too the color!
Even my colleague wants to dye the same color as me. HOHOHO.

ADVICE for dyeing your hair using this, ask someone to help you with it. The foam is really quite hard to churn out. Got to really rub your head like crazy!


AND Last photo with Andrew during Alex's 21st Birthday chalet!

HAHAHA.

Anyway, I'm so glad school is beginning because I can rid myself of feeling (not getting) involved in the dramatic and incredibly dumb politics of work. All I can say is, screw you, you and you.

Next, I think it's been damn freaking long since I've ranted about someone on my blog. After someone told me about what you've been doing, I just feel so, disappointed? It's like nothing makes sense. I even thought you'd become a teeny weeny better.

However I guess that's impossible. It just gets worse. You're really scary you know, and I do mean REAL-ly. I don't know your main aim in doing what you're doing. I don't like it too. You go for breaks more than an hour and you don't pin your hair and you talk with colleagues during working hours just like the rest of us. You go off for toilet breaks which are really 'smoking breaks' and you threaten people to tell on you because we know you have the power to do so. You know nothing will happen to you even if we tell on you. So, what's the point of threatening? What's the point of reprimanding someone only to be afraid of being bitched about thereafter? & It's not a very wise thing to sneak up on your staff right after reprimanding them to hear what they have to say about you. How stupidddddddddddddddd is that. If you have the guts to scold, then please have the guts to face up to whatever the staff feel about you after you'd scolded them. Coz' its usually mere acceptance or rejection to the stuff you've said to them, I don't get your deal about sneaking up on people.

& please do not use others to do your dirty job. We know how you're using other people to convey the message to us so that it'll look like they're the bad guy instead of you. Please, please don't think our impression of you will become positive instantly coz I'll honestly say that it will be a Big Fat No.

I feel so happy after blogging all these. Yay.

Some people are meant to be like the pimples on your face. You have to squeeze them out or let them dry and drop off by itself. - I'm a genius coz' I made this sentence!

Sigh, so sometimes I think what makes the world goes round isn't love. It's pretending you love, pretending you care, pretending you're real. I don't feel so real myself nowadays. I guess its the age catching up too.

& f***ing snobby customers are pissing the shit out of me as well. Especially during this period of time in which I'm working more than usual. Sometimes I just wish I can shout WTF IS WRONG WITH YOU right at their bloody face. What's with those 'Whatever' answers and snobby looks like waiters are a low-class dirty job? If you think you're so high and almighty and can't stand communicating or looking at a waiter, than get the f out of a restaurant and perhaps cook your own bloody meal where you can clear your own shit by yourself. Geee. I just don't get it. There's so many levels of human eh? From the snobby ones to the weird ones to the fake ones to the naive ones. Just screw it alllllllllllll. -_-

Thats why I say I'm glad I will be working lesser once school reopens.
I feel so sad for the full-timers because some of them are going to be doing this for life. Ohgod.

All right. Peace out.