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Monday, November 14, 2005

:: Post of many neoprints :: 3:40 AM

I've been very busy and productive lately. In fact, I've never had a proper rest day since 2 weeks ago. But it's good since I'm now relatively rich and too darn busy to bemoan the fact that I'm still single.

Recap the weekend before the last:

Brought another of my cousins to GWP to work. ~Sigh~ I really should be earning commission for doing all this. Not only am I responsible for making sure they don't screw up too badly, I'm also destroying my own credibility. Lately, I've been appointed a trainer of sorts to all the new people. I don't mind teaching them but how much can they really absorb in half an hour? There's a lot of stuff to remember. It took me like a dozen functions to get the hang of it. And I can't just omit anything just because I feel that they can't understand. Jessica will slaughter me alive. Anyway, I'm anal about passing on all the gory details of what exactly they have to do during a CWD.

Back to the part about my cousin: Due to the shortage of experienced staff, and the fact that there are 2 CWDs going on that day, I was paired with him. That night was one of the more xiong functions I ever did lor. The ratio of newbies to the more experienced was like 1:1. Damn jialat. And we can't help each other out because it was like we all got our own newbie partners to take care of. I considered myself lucky because my tables were right next to the bar and side station. Otherwise, I would have died doing all the work. Then we have to do all the clearing because none of the newbies are capable of doing anything fast enough. Might as well do it ourselves. In the end, we are all too tired to celebrate Michael's birthday properly. Too bad, Xiao Hui wasn't tired enough to refrain from taking a lot of photos of the poor birthday boy. He's becoming her favourite model. Haha.

Last Saturday's function was a lot better because none of those 2 were with me. Instead, they went to the poolside to do the buffet dinner. KNN. I'm always stuck with the CWDs, nothing good like buffets ever comes my way. But still, I didn't have to keep one eye on them so it's still good. Sunday was the best: all the staff were old birds and it was a buffet so I ate snake to my heart's content. Haha, never done that in a long time. I feel like I deserved it.

Ate dinner with Yikai, Michael and Xiao Hui. I swear, I'm never going to eat with them again. It takes them 6 bloody hours to decide where to go for dinner. And because Xiao Hui is such a big fan of Neoprint machines, it is mandatory to take a set of them everytime we go out. Those Pretty in Tokyo people must be laughing all the way to the bank. Nowadays, those machines allow you to take 21 shots! I thought they only allowed a max of 4 shots or something. That goes to show that I'm really behind the neoprint taking times. My God, they even allow you to change backgrounds and add all sorts of funny stuff to the photos. Geez.

Here we go:



We are all in a festive mood and yes, some of us aren't looking at the camera directly. I still live in a time where you take neoprints by looking at the screen.



They all look like pigs while I just look plain weird.



It's a bird,
It's a plane,
It's superman!

This would have been a perfect picture if someone looked in the correct direction.



Act cute.



I can't believe I did this.



Some more random pics:



I swear, we can't take a perfect picture together. Stupid Michael.



I'm pretty, oh so pretty. I'm pretty and witty and gay!



Bunch of Bengs and Lians sitting by the roadside.



Someone's not happy...

The winner goes to:



Something tells me the guys are not sound in the mind.

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