"John, you came late for your shift, you came back late from your break, you take fifteen minutes to do frap mix, and you STILL want to ask me for a cookie?"
I'm SO tired. Sometimes I feel like I'm not cut out for this kind of work. But when I see my bankfloat add up beautifully, or when I talk to Adib or Colin or Eril, or when I meet cute boys applying for a job, or even when I rescue Wenyong from a bar slam, I feel like I'm made for it.
The other reason I'm tired is because I went for another run [technically it's "jog", but "run" sounds cooler], baru ni, when I got back from work. I know it's three in the morning on a "malam Jumaat", but I wasn't scared at all. Until I was stretching afterwards, bending over to touch my toes over and over, and I was like, Shit, wasn't this scene in The Eye 10? Lepas tu I hurriedly left, before I could see anything.
Sorry aku giler.
But other than minor glitches at work, it was a terrific day. I came to work smiling, despite a certain blue KR I saw, three traffic lights away from work, and I was smiling most of the time. I even had the balls to say to a customer, "You have really nice eyes. Like, really nice!" And he was smokinnnn' hot.
I suppose the reason I was in a good mood was because of last night. I managed to borrow the car again [pushing my luck, that one. But I'll be really busy next week anyway!], so I drove down to store, did some ordering, hung out with the Yazid gang, and then went to Le Noir with the girls after closing. The girls = Von, Chris, Has, Rose. By the time we got to Le Noir, we were practically the only ones there. Besides the regulars, of course.
Chris [the manager] was there, and he greeted me macam kawan lama gitu, which I totally appreciate cos it totally set me at ease. Tiger was looking hot as usual, hehe. And my friends agreed that he looked muscular rather than fat, but of course he doesn't wanna believe ALL of us. He also refused a lift home from me, sedih. He keeps saying "Next time" but I think I know the real reason he keeps declining.
While waiting for him to finish closing, Has, Rose and I went to The Arena. We bumped into Alex, again. He offered to buy us drinks, but I declined, of course. I didn't even want a fruit punch because I'd already had two at Le Noir and my throat was starting to give me warning signs. Alex is really friendly and generous, but he was totally cramping my style! There was a bunch of cute mats I was eyeing, but I bet once they saw Alex talking to us they gave up! BODOH. Haha. Ohwells. Not meant to be?
After that I went back to Le Noir, and waited for Tiger's dad to arrive. He's so cute. And hot. And it makes me so happy to be around him. :D