Reasons Are Lies.

Anyway so I worked today from 3pm-11pm. Arm hurt like hell because it's bruised at the shoulder, so I didn't work out before work. Felt so bored during the 30 mins break because I couldn't smoke, so I walked over to Paragon to visit the staff there lol. Heizeline, Valerie(spelling?), Rommel, Arlene was there. And the Mahjong xiong di I made in Bakerzin Chalet. DAMN LOL. See him I feel like laughing. He made Mahjong damn funny. HAHAHA. Back from the break, dinner was supposed to commence so it was time to pull the lamp radiators down. The lamp radiators keep the food warm fyi so it had to be turned on. Tried to help to pull them down but broke one of them. And the chef. The fat female chef. I know I am not allowed to say this, but I need to because she really screwed the next few moments of my work.

The fucking fat female chef fucking scolded me when she fucking don't know what the fuck's happening to the fucking lamp. I merely pulled GENTLY at the lamp and it dropped and she said as if the lamp's drop was due to my clumsiness in handling the lamp. Fuck the bitch. I'll bet my resignation if she was the fucking one who pulled it down and it doesn't drop. The wire was so tense that anyone pulling it would have caused it to fall. So you, fucking fat slut motherfucker failure of an abortion one who would bounce right off the ground if jumped off a building, please control yourself and make things clear first before MUMBLING so LOUD to YOURSELF scolding whoever is NOT the culprit.

Sorry rant over. I hate this part of work. The rest was alright :) MRT-ed home and then restrained myself from buying Hot & Spicy Shaker Fries. Had Twisties and 3 pieces of bread with sardine instead.

Alright will turn in now. I'm just so in love with this song.

Mariah Carey-Angels Cry.

Lovingly, yours.