loveatwork

skiving off at work!

o right, finally something beautifully and not-very-glam picture posted, hey at least better than nothing right!? :) cheers my friends, especially for all my polymates who have almost forgotten how i look like, here you go.

today's work simply sucks big time. okay peeps i know i always talk about work, but that is what revolves around me most of the time now. here we had this cock-head lady wanna ya-ya-papaya ordered vodka ribena, when swaysway the pub doesnt have it. so fine, suggested to change it to just blackcurrant cordial. when the fucking useless tongue of hers (which is prolly just good for jobs to blow) found it too sweet, and fine, added some soda for her. STILL, she fuckin' found it too sweet, so more sparkling water for you, biatch. AT THE END OF ALL THE FUSS AND HASSLE, YOU BLOODLY HELL WANNA REJECT THE DRINK, COS IT TASTED GROSS?

anyone in the right frame of mind, would even fuckin order that kind of weird drink! and this whore had the shameless cheeks to mention "Wwhat kind of service is this?". im sorry but this premises you were onto, doesnt even include service charge. dumbass for u. ALOHA(means goodbye here) for your boost.
please lar... for fuck sake, clearly know what do you wanna drink when u step in a pub. If not, kindly stick to your orange juice or even iced water( i would even please to serve u for that) sigh. they just simply dont get it...

and back to some home's and family's business, mum just cultivated this bad habit of re-steaming, i fuckin repeat, RE-STEAMING those foods she cooked few nights ago. like take this for an example, a braised pig-trotter stew can last her for almost a week? seeing those black stew, turns me off badly. you cant blame me for eating macs everyday, oh and my all-time favourite is mac-wings. sigh...
hollar to all the macs lovers: call me out for meals... cos im lovin' it