Wednesday, August 11, 2010
talk to you.
Not that I don't want to talk about it, but I just can't find the words to it. Yeah, I can go on rambling what happened, when did I found out and the story of the whole event... but I just can't spell out how it felt as much as I want to. Some times all I wanted to do is be quiet and let the thoughts gather.. But it doesn't, believe me. So, I don't know what to say even though I would love to get it all out. I would love to have you by my side through this time, but seriously... what can you do when I'm lost for words myself? So, instead of wasting your time... I'll settle for I'll-be-fine-on-my-own theory. Thanks for the one and only hug I've gotten so far from anybody from this event.The calming spirit tea at TCC didn't quiet help when they take 10 minutes to give me the menu, 10 more minutes to take my order and another 10 minutes to ask for the bill. It's not even crowded to begin with. Then there comes 2 lady and I wouldn't even say they are pretty, and that asshole flocked to them like a fly dashing for the rotting trash. I swear that before their fingers were even up to ask for order, he was already right next to their table. And guess what? When I asked to speak to the duty manager when I finally got my bill, that asshole came over...
"Oh, so you are the duty manager?"
"Err...... ah, yes mdm. What's the problem, mdm?"
Now then you "mdm" me... What happened to the you-ordered-already tone you gave me? And... I don't even think you are the manager :S
If I could drive... I would be on my way on a long road trip...
# . Grace Eleora Loo : 8/11/2010 06:17:00 PM
