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Monday, December 7, 2009

5 December 2009 (Saturday)




I'm not quite sure if Ayiera was okay already. Ayie Dear apologised but I still couldn't trust him fully yet. Well, guys are full of lies. But nyehh, just wait and see.

Saturday was well spent with Ayie Dear and his family tree. Ayie's cousins and family planned to have their dinner at East Coast Food court, and I was invited to come along and joined them. Ayie Dear fetched me after Maghrib prayer, and off to East Coast Park. We're meeting the rest at 10pm, so we walk around East Coast Park to kill the time.

At 10pm, met them, and salam Mama, Papa, Ayie's aunties and uncles, and lastly, his granny. Ohmyy, Ayie's granny was so adorable. I got kissed at the cheek by his granny. So touched. Sidetrack. I ordered Tom Yam Soup for myself. Supposingly, I have to go back after eating since I'm working on the next day, but Ayie Dear's family asked Ayiera to come along to town to snap pictures. So yeahh, I'd leave with no other choice. Go see the pictures below.

As usual, my phone sucks.


Credits to Ari (Boyfy's lil' bro) for below pictures.









After so much of riding around, clock strikes 1 am, and so I told Ayie Dear to send me home first. The rest of the family continue to drive around Singapore till about 5am.

And yeaaahhh, home sweet home!


6 December 2009 (Sunday)






I've already start my work and I was scheduled to Tanglin Mall on my very first day of work. Sway or what. I got lost when I reached there, and thank God, Boyfy was there to accompany me. If not, I'm sure I'll be stuck in Ion for hours. We took train to my workplace, so that next time, I don't depend too much on Boyfy's bike.

First day of work, do a bit of training, and oh well, it was super tiring. I guess, I have to get used to my work already since I'm going to stick to this job for a few months. I made a new friend too named Diana. Duh, she's my trainer. I finished my work at 9pm, and head home alone since Diana has to meet her bf. I wanted Ayie Dear to pick me up by bike from my workplace too, but he has to book in to his camp already. So sad only. And oh, there's a Christmas event outside Tanglin Mall. They use foam to make it like snows (see above pictures). So funnn right? If I have someone with me, I will surely join in the fun too. But too bad. And oh, thanks to Diana for directing me the way to the MRT Station. If not, I shall call Ayie's dad to pick me up. Baaahh!

And for those who badly wanna know what I'm working as, I work as a Beauty Brand Ambassador with IDI Company. (:

Okay, that's about all, people. I'm having my SVE test this Wednesday, and I've not revise a single thing yet. How greaaaat. Till here, dear readers. Goodbye!





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