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Xia XY - My Blahs

You can't hide that fake smile
Tuesday, January 23, 2007

Yesterday was quite an interesting day for me. I'm off today, by the way, in case you're wondering why am I so free blogging here. Let me tell you the story.

Once upon a time....Shit, I'm only kidding.
I had lunch with Fadil yesterday. Although the lunch break is only for one hour, but we had interesting conversations. And after that conversation, I realized that I'm a lucky person after all. I shouldn't be complaining about my life and all my problems. I should be blessed with them, because that's what we call life. And also after that amazing conversation, I began to respect Fadil more.

Fadil parents were divorced, like mine. He lived with his mother and his younger sister. But later his mom passed away (bless her soul). I can't even imagine if I'm in his shoes (touch wood)!! If I'm him, I will definitely cry until my eyes turn blind and then assume my life is a total mess. But Fadil just say, why must we all cry? Will crying undo the past? We still have to live with it no matter what. After he said that, I'm like, WOW! This guy is totally brave and strong, very MAN!!! Hahahaha..And this is how Fadil looks like:


He's got this really cool piercing on his lips. Everytime I see him, I feel like pulling that. And oh, he's in a band too, he's a drummer. And he said he will be participating in a competition - singing competition. Man, could this guy sing! And you know what, whatever you do, dude, I will always support you man!!

And here are the pictures that I took when I brought my baby camera to work, feast your eyes on the goings of Secret Recipe, wuahahahahahaha....


















The mayat is actually Spencer. That poor poor guy, he was super sick that day. And so cold. T.T He was on sick leave for 2 days. I felt so sorry for him. But not to worry, he's healthy already. He came to work yesterday.

Later on that day, I took some time off to "SS". You know what SS is? It means Syok Sendiri in Malay, which roughly means taking pictures of yourself or looking at the mirror admiring at yourself and stuff like that. Get the idea? After taking soooo many pictures, only two of these can be posted (others, I don't think you want to see it =.=).




Actually, many interesting things happened at work these few days. There's the sexy Andre. We have this customer survey, and one of the question is :

" To help us serve you better, what else should we do in order to give you the best service?"

And somebody wrote this, I can't remember exactly what is written there, but it roughly means

" Keep up the good work, I like the people here, especially this waiter called Andre. He's so sexy, tasty and delicious. He's very hot too! I luv him. I want to be a couple with him "

From that day onwards, Andre became the sexy hot man in Secret Recipe! Peace yo! yo!

Remember that time when I mentioned there's this little boy who goes by the name 'Kelvin'? Oh, don't remember? Well, long story short, we met in the shop, he claimed that he knew me when I was young. We exchanged number, me assuming that we are childhood friends that it's okay I give him my number. Later on, he wants to be my boyfriend. Of course the answer is NO. Little boys with too much pride is not in my book at all. Days later, I saw him while I was window shopping with Carrie. I pretended not to see him. I really dislike him, he's really annoying, like a little boy! He noticed my actions later on, and texted me asking why did I do that. Then he came with all those annoying things. To get rid of him, I purposely created an argument. I thought he's not calling me anymore and you know what? Continue to the next paragraph!

This incident happened last night. The restaurant is quite free, I'm just standing there minding my own business and suddenly the phone vibrated (I left it in silent, because I'm at work). A number which isn't on my phone list appeared, of course I answered it. Who knows, little boy changed his phone number, using that unfamiliar number. I didn't know who's on the line, so I asked, "Who are you, sir?"

And the voice opposite the line said, "You don't know me?"

"Of course I don't know you, your phone number is not on my phone book and why the hell should I know you?"

Suddenly, Jolin said, " Boss is coming!!!!"

Then it suddenly hit me, like a hurricane that blew me right to a wall, it's little boy!! And the boss is coming, I had no choice but to slam the phone and pretended nothing happened. So glad the boss came and saved me from the annoying phone conversation. Then later, little boy texted me, this is exactly what he written: Erm, never mind la. Maybe you don't want talk with me. I just want to say sorry for what I've done. That's all, sorry.

Of course I didn't text him back, I'm a mean person!

I started thinking of just writing little stuff, but it turns out long, not longer than Glen's comment though, what a writer!

xoxo

i'm out!

posted by Xia XY - My Blahs @ 5:17 PM,




1 Comments:

At January 25, 2007 at 12:38:00 AM GMT+8, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hahaha.... It's me again commening you... I am Glen... Huahahaha..... First of all.. What's wrong with my comments? It just fine to me... Sobs... Sobs... Sobs... You soo mean to me... Sobs... Sobs... Sobs... And I know I can be an author... Huahaha... Erh hmmm..... To main thing.. It's good for you to talk with you friend like that... Thats' conversation sounds very sweet and meaningfull to me... And his life was soo sad.. I felt sorry for him... Sobs.. Sobs.. Sobs.. I'm kinda bit of emotional if you wondering why I typing 'sobs'... Hehe... I saw you all there having a very nice and good life and work days... It's look very fun to me... I wish I was there with you guys.. Haih... If I go to Center Point, I will pay you all a visit... Hehe.. You must give me the first class service to me de oo!!! Huahaha... If I got get my lazy ass down to Center Point la.. Hehe.. And heard you talking about the guy name Kelvin... It's weird for a guy to admit you was his childhood friend and then ask you be his girlfriend... It's weird for a man actually propose to a girl... Very weird... Or just he very lan c.. Using that darn cheap "skill".. Hehe.. I don't know what's going on actually la.. Maybe it's true that he's your long time childhood friend... Ermmm.... I don't know la.. And you so mean to him... Just like you treat me... Sobs... T.T ... Hehe... Haih.... I wish I was with you guys... I wish.. Hehe.. And I want to see your SS pictures.. Hehe... If you don't mind.. E-mail to me... Huahaha..... I really want to see it... Hehe.. I promise you, I will not let anyone see that.. Hehe... Ok then... I will stops here since you so mean to me... Hehe... Jk.. Huahaha.. And by the way, just enjoy your life... And don't think something that will spoil your mood... Huahaha.. Juz cheer up and enjoy your life and the days with your friends while you still with them... Coz after this, you may not see them agian coz everyone will go they own path.. I mean futher study... Ok.. Thats all from me for now.. I stops here! Huahahahahaha.....

 

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