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Laetitia's Diary
Wednesday, September 30, 2009

today is the 3rd quarterly-month-end-stock-taking. we drew lots in Celest's room and i had gotten Central Kitchen (CK) at Burn Road, which is somewhere near MacPherson. it's my second "firsts" in this week. my alarm went off at 5.10, 5.20, 5.30 and 5.40am, but i woke up to my mum's "call" from her room. yeah, she did that. called me on the cell from her own room. -.-

no taxi in sight. not even one when i walked specially to the taxi stand opposite the MRT station. tried the hotline, and the music died on itself TWICE. called the third time and just when i heard the numbers, two empty cabs arrived in FRONT of me! urgh!~

stock-taking was, well.. stock-taking. counted ALL dry and fresh goods. in the store, chiller and freezer. one moment my wet shirt stuck nicely to my back, and the other my teeth were clattering from the freaking cold. yay. fun.


even my handphone bullied me today. it died on me just before lunch time and now i understand its importance. baby, i'll charge you fully before i go out the next time, i promise!! then shared a cab with Qiu Ling (not you huh, cuzz. just happened that my office came one QL too :p) since she stayed nearest to me. but i didnt go home. i went WestMall instead. here comes the third "firsts" this week: i bought two series of comics fully. one is a three-books series and the other a four. but sad to say, THEY'RE NOT FOR ME~ :q bought them for Cindy. it's her birthday this saturday. hur~

damn tired already. tomorrow there is still outlet's stock count. destination is at Thomson Medical Centre. will PIE jam tomorrow morning? cross my fingers!