Working your last day is pretty much like working your first.
You are as excited as ever.
You are as clumsy as ever.
You are doing everything over again.
but this time, you know it is the last.
Yesterday was my last day as a Barista.
My coffee-making days are over.
I still love Starbucks, but no more coffee mania for me.
As of now, I am a free man.
No more work to constrain my time, and I am as free as a man without a job!
WEEE!
Something I have not experienced in the laqst 3 months, and have not appreciated in the last 18 years.
I love schooling actually.
Work is just, less fun because you work.
Learning rocks.
Hmm, about my overseas trip.
Tomorrow will be the day of truth.
If no call from the airlines by tomorrow,
its good-bye american dream.
Tomorrow will be the day our airline booking expires, and then, there will probably be no chance of us getting tickets to the States anymore.
Everyone is in the States now.
Kenny, Chloe, etc.
Kelly is going to Korea,
Nat is going somewhere outside Singapore.
Me leh?
Unsure future.
NOOOOO!
But its ok.
OH! Friday is Star Awards.
Like hong xin da jiang.
YAY!
Gonna be fun.
Like all the dress up and stuff.
I need to get a formal shirt though.
Sean stole my topman.
Hmmm. This calls for shopping.
Need to get a backpack too.
Backpacks are cool =D
Let's rock IT ; 12:08 PM ;