Na minna!

Tadaima.

Today is a Thursday.

And my last post was on last Sunday, which was soooo a few decades ago.

Gomen.

Anw I had been busy since last Monday.

Let me start off..

Last Monday, I met Derrick and Zhong Han, my secondary school mates, for an interview.

Adam Khoo Learning Technologies Group Pte Ltd.

Heard of it?

Mhm.

Interview at 12.

I was so glad all three of us nailed it on the spot.

And best of all, he asked if we could start immediately.

So we said yes.

And so the very coincidentally, my secondary school had it's first day's I Am Gifted workshop today.

And so we took our shirts and cabbed there.

People were surprised when I got back to school.

"Eh, that's Azwan! And he's wearing Adam Khoo Shirt?"

Oh well, people do recognize me, as expected.

Despite my freaking long untidy mane.

I took a photo of half the population in AVA room.


And then, bla bla bla and bla happened.

Well, typically alot happened, and I do not wish to go into further depth.

It was the same for Tuesday, the second day of the workshop.

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But I didn't attend it on the last day.

I had another job to do.

Repackaging.

Royal Sporting House plastic bags.

Industry @ Tanah Merah.

With Sheam and Soon Eng.

WOW I keep meeting my ex-schoolmates these few days.

Soccer, swimming, job interview, even in jobs.

Hah!

Well back to the point.

Repackaging was like child labour man.



Know what?

Does Reebok Logo look exactly like Facebook Logo?

Or is it vice versa?


After being done with 5 killer pallets, we finished the job at 1845h.

And we, being silly people, took the bus home.

I changed buses three times.

And reached home at 2130h.

2 and a half hour on the buses.

Shiokness.

Reached home, bathed and slept at 3am.

Shredded. =X

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Well I woke up at 1300h today, no surprise to that.

Met sis in front of the salon at 1600h.

I need a haircut.

Adam Khoo policy stated so.

Image conscious.

Well I know I had to facilitate in schools, and it requires me to be neat and smart.

But after the woman cut my hair and commented that I was cute, I looked at my reflection.

"Azwan, don't ever regret cutting your hair for the sake of your job."

I kept telling that to myself.

Well, it wasn't any use anyway.

Our plan of goinf to Bugis was cancelled.

Due to me being not used to my hair.

So me and sis went home.

Haiz.

Now my friggin Sasuke's hair is gone.

Haiz.

It's ok, be reassured Azwan.

It'll grow back in no time at all.

Yea right.


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And oh yeah I changed the look of my guitar!

By pasting stupid pieces of printed paper.

Hahas it sounds retarded.

Here's how it looks now!


Well then, I need to have a good rest still.

My back's still aching after that laborous repackaging job.

Till then.

Itekimas.

Oyasuminasai na mina.

Az1

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