eeeeeks.

eeeks.
pre-enrolement blues. :(
why am i always panicking at the last minute?
i'm getting increasingly unhappy with myself already. :(

i've not paid the enrolement fees.
i've not photocopy certs.
i've not even signed my forms and dad's asleep already and mom doesn't like to sign stuffs. :(

bahs! enrolement's like today.. in 15 hours time.
take away eight hours of my sleep and i'll have around 6 hrs to cramp everything.
i hate cramping, i hate being panicky, but i hate myself for being lazy and last min even more. :(




myself aside, i really enjoy working at pp i guess.
other than the slightly lower pay, everything is GOOD. =)
the people are nice- from the boss to the manager ( leonard ) to the kitchen staff and to the co-workers.
there was this time where i complained that i was hungry before the restaunrant opened officially and the chef cooked a BIG BOWL of mee sua for me personally cos all of them knew of my gastric prob. =)

they have pretty good welfare benefits too.
in fact, i've just came back from a EAT-UNTIL-I-CANNOT-MOVE-BUT-CAN-ONLY-STARE-AT-THE-REMAINING-FOOD-AND-GROAN-SUPPER fully paid by leonard at bukit timah.
and afterwhich, leonard sent all of us home and walked me up to the 24th.
then, on days where my boss works at night, i get cabbed home for free! =D
or on days where leonard work, he'd send me home with the PP van too.
and everyday we get to eat REGULAR dinners. =)
and everyday can da bao home food.


most importantly, everything's so much simpler there.
i help you, you help me.
no schemimg politics, no nothing. :)

so, thanks elson! =D