Thank you all for all the sweet messages today.

I'm feeling fatigued. So tired. It was a really rough day today during work. I slammed the fridge door onto my thumb, mixed up a passenger's order and just had a tough, tough day in the First Class lounge. That passenger was so freakin picky luh. She wanted like what, 6 bowls of noodles, 1 with soup and 5 dry, 5 want chili and 2 want a little chili. And no, that's not 7 bowls. She meant out of the 5 chili, 2 lesser chili. I didn't have a pen or paper or anything and I really couldn't remember. Despite repeating the order to her thrice, I got it all wrong. And she gave me that look. Really felt like crying then.

We were supposed to knock off at 3pm, but we were delayed cos the people from the next shift were late. So Zac and I were just slacking in The Private Room. It gave me a chance to serve his HK passenger too cos he couldn't speak chinese well =.= He also bought me really really orgasmic, milk chocolate peanutbutter cups. So damnnnnnn niceeee.

Had Kfood just now. Full like fuck :( I've been getting alot of attention from the boys in my kitchen and they've been texting me alot, but sometimes I rather it was someone else who text me that much..