Knickers.

Courtesy of Jean.
Temasek Polytechnic, school of Business.
Diploma in Retail Management.

I speak my own words like phases of the baked moon. I live my own life like thunders of the monstrous storms.


Monday, August 24, 2009

Murky.

Friday was a day I have been anticipating all week. Like I have mentioned previously, plans have been lined up for me and it all started in the early afternoon.

I met up with soulmate to run some errands before heading to school to sit for our very first paper. I don't wish to mention which paper because I hope I would see the last of that word thereafter. But here's a clue. It involves economics.

Right after our paper, we had a scarf wrapped around Hamz's eyes and we hung a birthday tag around her neck. We got her safely on the bus and there was never a moment stares were spared. It was sweet that a couple of girls actually shouted Hamz a birthday wish whilst crossing the road.

We brought her to Fish&Co., still blindfolded. When we have settled down with all preparations done, we removed the scarf and Hamz was shocked to see the little surprise we sprang for her. I was glad that she appreciated everything we done.
Delight :D

Hohoho, a sudden absence of interest to blog. So I'll just keep it short.

On the very same day, Nadz and Ash had to bid farewell to Fish&Co., a place they called their second home. I'll always remember those times when we had fun at work.
Good friends made, good friends that will last.

A group of us gathered outside Delifrance to hang out after closing. Just thinking about that brings back so many memories about work, and it goes way back to 15 December 2008, the very first day when this wonderful journey started.

Those knowledge I now possess..
Those people I now know..
I stepped out of my comfort zone and had a piece of the outside world.

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