Yesterday, today and tomorrow.

Yesterday:

- was damn emo and sad after seeing something.
- nearly fell sick
- just like he knew i'm in trouble wtf, he sent me a msg asking how am i.
- i told him that i'm feeling very sick and bad.
- he called me and i was very very close to bursting into tears when i heard his voice
- told him i'll be fine after sleeping

Today:

- he called to check up on me and i was feeling much better already
- he asked me out for lunch but i declined coz i gotta stick to my diet dammit
- received amazing news from bestie and it totally made my day
- went to work for a cocktail party which celebrates the 60th anniversary of the day China became a republic
- fed 1000pax orang cina in sydney with canapes and drinks
- had to walk around the ballroom with a 'silence please' sign written in Chinese and English
- jasmine saw me and we went to back of house to laugh our asses off and managed to put on a convincing straight face when we returned into the ballroom wtf
- realised these orang cina couldn't read cina wtf coz i walked around with the sign and they kept on talking
- received a goodie bag from these orang cina organisers because julie and i purposely spoke mandarin in front of them
- the goodie bag consists of a magazine filled with pictures of previous aus-china contacts and a extremely beautiful tea cup set.
- the tea cup set makes the perfect gift to mums wtf.
- am blogging here at 1.13am wtf

Tomorrow:

- finish up landlord's homework
- plan what to cook to the next few days
- grocery shopping. i ran out of milk.
- prepare myself for a 7am shift on Wed.

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Work is really messing us up. I was damn emo and moody last night for no apparent reason (altho i saw something and in reality, it was just nonsense that my head conjured up).

Remember the time I told u guys Andrea begged Julie to work Sat night? She really didn't wanna work that day but Andrea was begging so she said yes. However, the expeditor wasn't helping at all when Julie nicely asked him if she can go home early coz it wasn't busy.

After floorcheck, Julie suddenly burst into tears at work and it was bad. I wanted to hug her and tell her everything is gonna be fine when she told me that. Aihhh. Workaholics with extremely fucked up body systems.

P/S: Oh btw, I found out about the whole dad thing like weeks ago. Just that the emo-ness I was experiencing made it so much worse and I decided to put in on my blog wtf.