TGIDHTWOT

ooohhhh.... such a heavy downpour. the rain is pouring in buckets as i'm writing. the weather has been dull and gloomy and wet since i cant remember when, after the snowy episode last week i guess. it sure looks like the rain is coming down with a vengeance since drought plagued us for so long. hmmm, it can be pretty romantic to be typing with the lights dimmed, the blind slightly drawn to reveal the stark gray sky taking on a darker hue as time goes and the occasional peers through the windows to see the rain turning from heavy to light to drizzle and the cycle repeats itself. in the background, soothing airport music and whooshing sounds made by cars on the road (and sporadic ambulance sirens and flying planes above) are keeping me accompany. tis is truly a moment to remember.

i hadnt write last night for i came back late from work and had a late dinner and then was glued to wimbledon (i cant wait for tomorrow's match between lleyton hewitt and roger federer) and then dozed off while watching andy roddick playing against the french guy (his name i've jus checked is sebastien grosjean. and i'm happy roddick won.). so one thing led to another. it all started cos i missed the usual bus and had to wait for the next bus which comes at every 20 mins interval. 20 mins seem like eternity when u're feeling cold and hungry. other half fetched me from the bus stop i alighted and we both grabbed takeaway, from the rudest restaurant in our suburb (cos they're the only shop still open), for late dinner. i must say tis. u guys judge okay?! okay, maybe rudest is too much, let's jus say the blurriest (to be kind). after we placed our order with the rudest waitress (i'm kind but she's really rude. only nice to the caucasians from what i noticed. joking and laughing with them right before my eyes for the umpteen times), we sat down to wait. cant expect us to stand right? not much walking space to start with. anyone been to that restaurant will know what i mean. so we dont want to be zhor theng u see. we waited and waited and still no one came to us with our food. btw, we've already paid. it was abt 11pm and they're close to closing for the day though there was still a table of caucasians with dishes that were jus served. the bottomline was, we were hungry and where's our takeaway?????? i told other half we cant be waiting forever unless he dont mind fainting right in front of them which i dont want. we went to the counter where the rudest waitress was and she asked what we ordered. cant she see we were waiting there? at least, come to us and ask what we ordered rather than we go to her right? who else was in the restaurant other than the angmohs? (heck. caucasians are angmohs, angmohs are caucasians. if they want, they can call us chee-nas) OMG, the 2 packets of takeaways were in a plastic bag hanging by the counter!!!! not the first time u know. the last time it was her too. and u know what she told us? ngoh mo tai toe ney. OMIIIIIIGOD!!!!! what is tis? she didnt see us??!!?? i cant believe she's still working there. they should sack her. customer service is very important. customers spend money at the shop and deserve basic customer service. seeing that we were waiting and coming forward to ask is a very effortless thing to do. now, i really feel like boycotting the shop. bleah.

i jus made one thermo flask of milo which i shall slowly sip through the evening. it'd be ideal to have some chips to munch on now. gonna catch lost and the amazing race later. thank God i didnt have to work on thursdays. TGIDHTWOT. wow, what a mouthful. not like TGIF, short and sweet.

time flies when u least expect it to be. today is the last day of june. second half of 2005 is here. soon, it'd be 2006 and so on and so forth. before i know it, i'd be a wrinkly boh-gay old lady updating my blog.