<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37494834</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:29:18.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zleepygal's Nikki</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-esquina.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37494834/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-esquina.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>11kr10mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02881350861008377562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37494834.post-117107892675516712</id><published>2007-02-10T11:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T11:42:06.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"How do you think you did? What do you want?"&lt;br /&gt;"Urm....I want Poly"&lt;br /&gt;"Congratulations! You got it! You got 16 for L1R4"&lt;br /&gt;(conversation with Ex-Form Teacher when taking the results)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so damn happy!&lt;br /&gt;all i wanted is just being able to enter poly....&lt;br /&gt;okay....too early to be happy....&lt;br /&gt;dunno whether can get the course i wanted....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, before all that, met up with tarsh, sherril, and nithya for lunch....&lt;br /&gt;sat down talking about results.....&lt;br /&gt;sherril was saying tat if she cant get poly, she will take private diploma&lt;br /&gt;for me, i would choose to go ITE then Poly....&lt;br /&gt;a longer route i know....but all i wanted is to get to poly....&lt;br /&gt;and achieve wat i want....&lt;br /&gt;besides, ITE now has been improving.....&lt;br /&gt;taking the same route as my cousin....&lt;br /&gt;i dun look down on ITE....&lt;br /&gt;mummy and daddy also ask me to take tat route....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.....&lt;br /&gt;my prediction of my results was 23....&lt;br /&gt;anything over 20 coz i didnt really study....&lt;br /&gt;rather a last minute study....&lt;br /&gt;getting a 16 is so damn great for me....&lt;br /&gt;even happier to find tat i had reach target for my maths (b4), malay (a2)&lt;br /&gt;but sad tat my science and fnn failed....&lt;br /&gt;so some IT courses i couldnt take (but none i want to take)....&lt;br /&gt;no engineering and any science courses (also i dun wanna take)&lt;br /&gt;the good news is tat i pass my humanities!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i thought i would fail my humanities coz i cant do the history or at least a jus pass of c5 or c6.....&lt;br /&gt;but i got a B3....&lt;br /&gt;yeah B3!!!!&lt;br /&gt;with b3 for both humanities and poa....&lt;br /&gt;b4 for maths&lt;br /&gt;b4 for english....&lt;br /&gt;and an a2 for malay....&lt;br /&gt;im going for business courses....&lt;br /&gt;putting NYP first then NP.....&lt;br /&gt;cause NYP is more convenient for me....&lt;br /&gt;though i know NP sch of business is better....&lt;br /&gt;after the business course, i putting some IT courses....&lt;br /&gt;coz they say as long as sit for the paper....&lt;br /&gt;didnt say need to pass it....&lt;br /&gt;its a little disadvantage, but, i just give it a shot....&lt;br /&gt;about which one i wan first is yet to settle....&lt;br /&gt;evaluating today....&lt;br /&gt;will be getting the ans lastest my monday....&lt;br /&gt;tats the day i will log on a sign up....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for all who is going through JPSAE....&lt;br /&gt;i wish u all the best for the interview....&lt;br /&gt;give it a shot.....&lt;br /&gt;u would nv know how good u are unless u try....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah.....&lt;br /&gt;for those who wonder why i didnt choose to go MI&lt;br /&gt;the reason is&lt;br /&gt;im nt the kind of book person....&lt;br /&gt;im the kind of hands-on....&lt;br /&gt;tats why i choose to go poly or ITE then to go Pre-U&lt;br /&gt;and taking A-Level is nt wat i wanted....&lt;br /&gt;dun really wanna go through exam periods like i did for secondary and primary....&lt;br /&gt;wanna try something different like Diploma....&lt;br /&gt;and going through attatchment....&lt;br /&gt;im nt like my bro....&lt;br /&gt;a studious person....&lt;br /&gt;i jus like doing things at the same time study....&lt;br /&gt;instead of studiying....&lt;br /&gt;tats jus the way i am....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37494834-117107892675516712?l=musica-esquina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-esquina.blogspot.com/feeds/117107892675516712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37494834&amp;postID=117107892675516712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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17 soon!!!!&lt;br /&gt;this coming wednesday....&lt;br /&gt;duty roster shows tat i would be working night shiftg....&lt;br /&gt;tat's the sad part....&lt;br /&gt;though im trying to swap days with elly....&lt;br /&gt;but on the other side, if i do need to work....&lt;br /&gt;my friends will be there to celebrate my birthday with me at work....&lt;br /&gt;who knows boss would let me eat the ice cream....&lt;br /&gt;hahaha....&lt;br /&gt;another thing....&lt;br /&gt;pay day is coming!!!!&lt;br /&gt;$$$$&lt;br /&gt;can spend spend spend....&lt;br /&gt;without anyone stopping me cause its my own money....&lt;br /&gt;*power of working*&lt;br /&gt;wonder wat i'll be buying....&lt;br /&gt;most days i'll be working (confirm one....always need to cover for people - tiring but will get more pay)&lt;br /&gt;and on my off days would be shopping....&lt;br /&gt;cause staying at home would be boring....&lt;br /&gt;either shopping or go have some fun....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another thing....&lt;br /&gt;K wont be coming back to work already!!!!&lt;br /&gt;yeah!!!!&lt;br /&gt;freedom!!!!&lt;br /&gt;my new friend, Rebecca (she's a newbie at work) had to face her today....&lt;br /&gt;well, she was working night shift&lt;br /&gt;while K is working morning shift&lt;br /&gt;they met during taking over shift&lt;br /&gt;there was a problem with the casher&lt;br /&gt;so K stayed a little longer&lt;br /&gt;and for tat 1 hr rebecca work with K&lt;br /&gt;just tat hour&lt;br /&gt;she msg me to complain about K&lt;br /&gt;talking too much....&lt;br /&gt;hahaha....&lt;br /&gt;1 hr only....&lt;br /&gt;i had to face her like many times&lt;br /&gt;but at least now its over....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this coming week....&lt;br /&gt;working on monday night shift (confirm) - alone&lt;br /&gt;wednesday night shift (not confirm - might change with elly for either her tuesday or thursday night shift) - alone&lt;br /&gt;friday morning (confirm) - with i think faith (haven met her yet)&lt;br /&gt;think i took over Allen's job cause she use to work alternate days (2 nights 1 day)&lt;br /&gt;but hey....&lt;br /&gt;less tiring for me&lt;br /&gt;well of course more boring for me....&lt;br /&gt;but hey....&lt;br /&gt;always look forward to do something....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*to the new girls&lt;br /&gt;experience and practice is all u need&lt;br /&gt;u will be good in the job u do just by having these 2&lt;br /&gt;and of course confidence&lt;br /&gt;dun rush&lt;br /&gt;take it slow and easy&lt;br /&gt;trust in ur partner&lt;br /&gt;trust in urself&lt;br /&gt;mistakes could happen&lt;br /&gt;but by learning ur mistakes takes u one step closer to becoming a better sales person&lt;br /&gt;dun be shy&lt;br /&gt;talk out loud&lt;br /&gt;practice different languages&lt;br /&gt;and everything will be fine&lt;br /&gt;and oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;dun forget to bring breakfast and lunch....&lt;br /&gt;cause the food at the place is EXPENSIVE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;set goals for profits....&lt;br /&gt;1st - $...&lt;br /&gt;after achieving it set 2nd goal - $...&lt;br /&gt;tat way u would be looking forward in doing the job and wont feel tat bored....&lt;br /&gt;remember daily duties (opening &amp; closing duties &amp;amp; stock check - stock up new stock)&lt;br /&gt;remember weekday duties (monday - freezer b, tuesday - freezer a, wednesday - freezer, thursday - chiller)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37494834-116982198811698336?l=musica-esquina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-esquina.blogspot.com/feeds/116982198811698336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37494834&amp;postID=116982198811698336&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37494834/posts/default/116982198811698336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37494834/posts/default/116982198811698336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-esquina.blogspot.com/2007/01/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>11kr10mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02881350861008377562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37494834.post-116938039261461234</id><published>2007-01-21T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T19:53:12.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>learn to leave the past in the past&lt;br /&gt;and never let the past ruin the present&lt;br /&gt;however, there are times tat u thought u manage to do tat&lt;br /&gt;only to realise its back here again&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had always thought tat i manage to control the past&lt;br /&gt;as in not letting the past ruin me&lt;br /&gt;i guess im wrong&lt;br /&gt;the past has ruin a part of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;use to like a guy who clearly doesnt like me back&lt;br /&gt;though its the part tat he doesnt like me back tat hurt&lt;br /&gt;but the way people around him react&lt;br /&gt;im not the kind of person who feels tat whoever i like must like me back&lt;br /&gt;cause i dun like forcing&lt;br /&gt;cause forcing is bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;a year after tat i was recovered&lt;br /&gt;though at times when i was reminded it would still hurt&lt;br /&gt;then last year everything changes&lt;br /&gt;and it is for the better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was enjoying the company of my class&lt;br /&gt;my close friends  like nithya, sherril, tarshi and surprisingly oscar&lt;br /&gt;outside friends like hazzie and nad too&lt;br /&gt;of course not forgetting my family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything went well and im starting to be myself&lt;br /&gt;and being myself was the great thing i felt&lt;br /&gt;the mention of him no longer effects&lt;br /&gt;but rather makes me laugh when i think back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was only a few weeks back i realise&lt;br /&gt;tat im not really back to who i am&lt;br /&gt;went out with tania to east coast for fun&lt;br /&gt;and sit down by the beach to have a relaxation time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did some talking and some thinking&lt;br /&gt;that's when i realise that a part of me is hiding&lt;br /&gt;i was trying my best not to like someone&lt;br /&gt;rather forcing myself not to like someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tat time then i realise why is that so&lt;br /&gt;cause not tat i enjoy freedom&lt;br /&gt;but i was afraid of what would happen&lt;br /&gt;afraid tat the past would repeat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw the guy tat i think i like&lt;br /&gt;every single day when i work alright&lt;br /&gt;he would walk past my workplace&lt;br /&gt;as its nearby there he works&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try to avoid him as much as i can&lt;br /&gt;but he saved someone makes me fall harder&lt;br /&gt;wats more my bosses like him too&lt;br /&gt;and i guess he likes them too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he talk to me not once but twice&lt;br /&gt;but not even once i say a word&lt;br /&gt;just nodded and shook my head as an answer&lt;br /&gt;then felt sad and regret after tat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now still avoiding to keep myself safe&lt;br /&gt;cause seeing my friends hurt make me feel unsafe&lt;br /&gt;plus not only tat but the past too&lt;br /&gt;reminded tat i was once hurt and felt so blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hid myself away&lt;br /&gt;make myself busy&lt;br /&gt;its slightly working&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wishing for my friends to help me up&lt;br /&gt;cheer me up&lt;br /&gt;and pick myself up&lt;br /&gt;as tats all i've got&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37494834-116938039261461234?l=musica-esquina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-esquina.blogspot.com/feeds/116938039261461234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37494834&amp;postID=116938039261461234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37494834/posts/default/116938039261461234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37494834/posts/default/116938039261461234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-esquina.blogspot.com/2007/01/learn-to-leave-past-in-past-and-never.html' title=''/><author><name>11kr10mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02881350861008377562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37494834.post-116937827636564604</id><published>2007-01-21T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T19:17:56.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Zleepygal's back.....&lt;br /&gt;dunno for a while or not....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;friends of mine keep pestering me to update....&lt;br /&gt;so here i am....&lt;br /&gt;been busy working i guess....&lt;br /&gt;anyway.....&lt;br /&gt;im bored at home....&lt;br /&gt;at work bored....&lt;br /&gt;at home also bored.....&lt;br /&gt;designing a shirt is the only thing i could do to keep myself from bordem....&lt;br /&gt;but I CANT DRAW!!!!....&lt;br /&gt;settle tat later....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last friday, meet up with tarshi....&lt;br /&gt;went cycling and inline skating.....&lt;br /&gt;and let me just say....&lt;br /&gt;we are beginners for skating....&lt;br /&gt;it was funny though.....&lt;br /&gt;took lots of photos....&lt;br /&gt;did some thinking at the bridge.....&lt;br /&gt;which i regret actually.....&lt;br /&gt;cause now the topic that i wanna stay away kept popping up in my mind....&lt;br /&gt;sad.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz....&lt;br /&gt;wont be working with Iffah anymore....&lt;br /&gt;was set with new girls.....&lt;br /&gt;not tat i dun like working with newcomers.....&lt;br /&gt;but i really enjoyed working with Iffah....&lt;br /&gt;haiz....&lt;br /&gt;sad.....&lt;br /&gt;but the good news is tat i wont be working with the CHATTERBOX!!!!&lt;br /&gt;finally freedom!!!!&lt;br /&gt;no more headache....&lt;br /&gt;can relex and do the job peacefully.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make friends at work....&lt;br /&gt;which is nice....&lt;br /&gt;people working at other stalls besides us are also nice.....&lt;br /&gt;espicially the makcik at the malay stall....&lt;br /&gt;serving the customers are fun....&lt;br /&gt;espicially the americans and europeans....&lt;br /&gt;and the japanese of course....&lt;br /&gt;though i hate serving a group of people from....&lt;br /&gt;i wont mention where....&lt;br /&gt;learn new language....&lt;br /&gt;love making drinks....&lt;br /&gt;love scooping ice cream in the cup....&lt;br /&gt;NO NO TO CONE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;yet to like serving food....&lt;br /&gt;espicially waffles....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but to come to think of it....&lt;br /&gt;i was only supposed to work 20hrs per week....&lt;br /&gt;only to find myself working the most.....&lt;br /&gt;simple reason.....&lt;br /&gt;when ppl cant make it, first person they would ask....&lt;br /&gt;ME!!!&lt;br /&gt;now im starting to think tat i no longer work for experience&lt;br /&gt;but rather work for the $$&lt;br /&gt;its worning me out yet i still work....&lt;br /&gt;without asking for a break....&lt;br /&gt;again for money....&lt;br /&gt;at times too i would feel sick of coming to work....&lt;br /&gt;sick of seeing the people i see everyday....&lt;br /&gt;except....&lt;br /&gt;i dunno if there's any exception....&lt;br /&gt;50/50% feelings....&lt;br /&gt;every week.....&lt;br /&gt;told myself....&lt;br /&gt;quit quit quit quit.....&lt;br /&gt;and yet i see myself going to work....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for this coming week....&lt;br /&gt;on thu &amp; friday....&lt;br /&gt;confirm i wont be working even if they ask to replace someone.....&lt;br /&gt;need some time off....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37494834-116937827636564604?l=musica-esquina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-esquina.blogspot.com/feeds/116937827636564604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37494834&amp;postID=116937827636564604&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37494834/posts/default/116937827636564604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37494834/posts/default/116937827636564604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musica-esquina.blogspot.com/2007/01/zleepygals-back.html' title=''/><author><name>11kr10mo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02881350861008377562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37494834.post-116549861190820431</id><published>2006-12-07T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T21:36:52.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Congratulation to Hazzie who had gotten a job at Motion Sports!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;After weeks of searching for a job, u had finally got a stable one.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;though of course we both know we wanted to see Cutie again sometime....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;well as for me, i got the job at Frutta la Viva....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The job tat i had wishing so bad to get....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;well of course i wasnt wishing for it when i was with my previous job....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;when im under the Cutie boy/man ( he looks too young for his age!)....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but once away from my previous job, i hadnt thought of Frutta as i thought they wont call back....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i mean, when i went for the interview mid-Nov, the owner said tat they would contact me if im choosen latest by the week after....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and now is like Dec....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;going to be mid-Dec.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;anyway, went out with Tarsh and Nithya....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;been a while since i've seen them....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;we jus ate, hang out....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;take neoprints....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;which tarsheeni owe me since last year....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;*tarsh, last year u did tell me tat u were bankcrupt tats y cant take neoprint.im sticking to tat no matter how many times u say u didnt say tat*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;then off we went to sherril's work place....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;glad to see her working well....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;she looks happy though....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;even happier when she sees us....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;anyway....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;all the best on your work.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;for nithya and tarsh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;dun rush in finding a job....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;u will soon get it....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;for others, espicially my classmates who are currently working....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;the workforce would be tough at times....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but it will help u prepare for the future....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;all the best to u....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i would love to see u work....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;nt disturb, but see from far also will do....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;to see how u're doing....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;(most working at Vivo right?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;anyway....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;hope u like ur job....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and i know u did well in ur jobs....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;all the best u guys....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37494834.post-116524645485400982</id><published>2006-12-04T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T23:34:14.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;last thursday to saturday, i went for a job training.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;though it seems like a lecture hall to be.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;lots of scientific stuff.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and i hate science.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;at times it kinda boring.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but of course if there's a bad part, there's a good part too.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;at first there's about 70 people.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;more spacific, 70 students.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;didn't know wat i'm supposed to promote....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;once i saw the company, i'm pretty much shock.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;nt the kind job i wanted.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;or rather i dun mind being a sales promoter.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;just i dont wanna promote that product.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;besides, if my parents knew this, they will 100% object.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;becaus my cousin is working as that too.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but she's with a different company.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;sure the pay is $$$$.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but the task? some may say easy.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;some may say difficult.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and for me, its difficult.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;not that i can't promote.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;just that my family is totally against it.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;even my dad is willing to buy whatever i want, so long as i quit that job.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;that's the sad part though.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;the best part is MY GROUP! my group is all malay students..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;im no racist.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but its kinda nice being group with the malays once in a while.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;since in sec sch i've always been surrounded with other races.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;kinda miss that being in a group with the malays.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;what's more.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;we got a cool malay leader.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;okay CUTE malay leader.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;he's really friendly and he's able to break the ice within seconds.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;he's young for his age ( nv say that to him - he will think he's all that ) and he communicate with us using the teenagers language.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;maybe he's nt out from his teenage days.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;anyway, he had been there for us.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;making sure that we knew him well.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;as well as he know us well.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;as well as we know each other well.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;even the 2 new members ( they were previously from another group but they temperory came to our group on fri as there were not enough sits in their group) wanted to be a part of our group.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;that's because they were much comfortable with my group.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;(or maybe because their leader forget that they were in his group) anyway, my leader explained clearly our duty.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;making sure we understands.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and help us in any way he can.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;in other words, he's a nice, sweet guy.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;jus dun say that to him.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;oh yeah and he's CUTE !!!! right Hazzie? hahaha.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;okay.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;im supposed to msg him last sat, 9pm....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but i didnt.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;cause my family dun wants me work at the place no longer.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i didnt even msg to tell him that i quit.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;maybe cause i dun wanna disappoint him.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;cause me &amp; hazzie are the ones who came for all training.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but then again.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;he has been working there for months.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;so maybe he's use to his crews backing out.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but then again.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;haiz.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;sorry i had to.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;didnt really like the job.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but i do enjoy the training.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;espicially the group discussion.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;there's when the laughter could be heard.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and smiles could be seen.... i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;m gonna miss that.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;oh yeah.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;the presenter pronounced psycological as.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;si-co-lo-gi-cal.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;everyones laugh.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;he smiles.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;but he didnt seem to know why.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;*miss the discussion &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;*miss the group &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;*miss the sweet memories &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;** miss my class 4E3 the most !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37494834-116524645485400982?l=musica-esquina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musica-esquina.blogspot.com/feeds/116524645485400982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37494834&amp;postID=116524645485400982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37494834/posts/default/116524645485400982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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new;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;1. at the tanjong pagar building - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;the door is automatic sliding door. because of busy talking to hazzie, i actually push the door, making a thud....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;2. took a bus from lavander all the way to woodlands - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;a long, cold, bumpy rides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;3. discussion on the bus going from lavander to woodlands - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;u should know what we were talking about Hazzie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;4. while crossing the road at Bugis at night - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i nearly bump into a car which is waiting for the traffic.... i dunno what i was doing or thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;5. walking in front of Lucky Plaza - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;seriously there's so many maids down there....hate walking there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;6. good news and bad news - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;told Hazzie that the leader is not coming....was told by his friend who was with us the previous day....she took it seriously, and when i said im just fooling her she slapped me on my arm.... for a skinny girl, her slaps are painful....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;7. going to a certain mall or shopping centre - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Hazzie got the place mixed up, Tanglin Mall and Tanglin Shopping Centre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;8. the ice-cream shop - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;was told that after seeing the ECON minimart, walk inside.... thought it was weird, until we found out that its not walk inside the minimart, but walk inside the building....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;9. while taking a break - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;at Borders, saw Adrian Pang and his family....then went to Paragon, saw Olinda....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;10. message i sent to Hazzie on Sun - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;okay, i classifide this as good memories, for me that is.... knowing that both of us were supposed to msg our leader, and suspucting he would msg us or call us if we didnt, i sent a msg, using my mum's phone (hazzie doesnt store her no.) pretending to be my leader in the beginning of the msg, and saying it was me at the ending....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;11. on 2nd training, group discussion - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;leader wasn't there....thought he wont be coming....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;12. the interview at Douby Ghaut - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;interviewed by a hot young man....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;13. the boss office at Tanjong Pagar - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;the smell of ciggarate, is so strong....its an air-con room. felt like being choked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;14. outside the office - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;once stepped out of the elevator, could smell a strong ciggarate scent....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;15. Paragon toilet - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;amazingly, Hazzie was fascinated with the way to open the main door to the ladies room....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;16. at Novena - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;a friend of mine, who came earlier than me and hazzie, reached at the destination place later than us.... he search for the office which is at 11th floor, at a 4 story high building instead of the tall building....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;17. the song in Toys-R-Us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;keep playing the song till its stuck to my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;18. Mrt stopping at Yishun - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;okay, i admit for this im mean.... i told hazzie that the mrt that she's in is stopping at yishun and not jurong. she took it seriously, so she stopped at khatib to take the next train as she know at yishun will be crowded. but, the next train is the train that WILL be stopping at Yishun.... okay, im bad for tricking her.... sorry gal! thought u would check first before alighting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;19. game on last day of training -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i lost, so need to do something (thought i feel that i wouldnt have lost as they didnt play the game correctly)....they ask to dance, and i did, i obviously did, only to find out that they didnt see (again not fair)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;20. the trainers at training - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;those i thought in late teens, are actually early 20s. those i thought early 20s, are late 20s. those i thought in the 20s, are teens....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;that's all for now i guess.... cant remember the rest....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Hazzie, any others? 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