I had a great day slacking…its amazing when you realise that you no longer have work commitments after 6 long years of non-stop, back-breaking work.
I wiped out $30 getting to CMPb for my ippt charge(didn’t attempt it =X) and spent an hr waiting. I finally could take it no longer and stepped out for a puff. Surprisingly the guy sitting next to me came out too…and I bumped into him as I was trying to look for the smoking area. Hafiz( his name ) was like me…a first timer, and we sat down and chatted about our jobs and how to skip IPPT forever by faking some injuries and having a medical review to approve it …LOL! Our convo was going on just fine until a Indian guy from the room came out for a smoke. We casually asked him wad number was on the board when he came out. To our horror, the Indian guy’s number was 19! OUR NUMBERS WERE 20 AND 23!!!!!
We ran to the waiting room and the officer was already there looking for us. We thought we are dead meat la…but to our surprise, everything was over in 10sec (yeh really). We went in, report our names, gave a reason why we didn’t take the test and went out to apply for our RT dates. Super fast! Hafiz and I walked out to the bus stop and exchanged numbers and got to noe more about each other. But we were heading in different directions so we split at the bus stop.
Belle called and we chatted for the whole journey home. I slacked out till 2…meanwhile setting up everyone so that I cud pass them their souvenirs from BKK.
I got Ron his jacket and caught up with him a lil bit…Den went down to Plaza sing to meet Bernice…We head down to Mustafa together to help her choose a watch for Gary. The stupid girl wanted to get him my watch la…but we didn’t find a nice color so we got him a Seiko instead. After the purchase , we went to Jalan Besar and had some turtle soup! It was Ber’s 1st time and sadly her flu blocked most of the taste…but she liked it
We talked abt BKK and how to present Gary’s present to him…so I suggest she put it in a packet of biscuits and let him take it out of the bag , so he will get the watch when he was expecting biscuits.
We got ourselves back to town…and we were shopping at Agnes B!!!! Woo! Damn fun coz its honestly my fav shop…I just love the brand. I asked my friend if there was any work available, but he asked me to email the office. Ber bought a bag and a wallet – head down to Zara and then Mango and when we got out…we saw ….HANDBAG AND SHOE SALE. Ber nearly screamed and ran for the entrance! lol!
But we searched and scoured for gd deals….only to end up wif a nice pair of silver pumps which cost $26. ONLY 1 PAIR SIAN! But it was good la… We left Taka after that to meet Gary @ Plaza Sing…
When Gary got his present , you cud see the whites of his eyes. He was like :”Eh why got tissue in the biscuits(we wrapped the watch in tissue) ???” And when Ber explained the situation…well…you could see the gleam in his eyes. I turned around so they could “reciprocate” properly …;) and we sat outside for a while, chatting abt the Mustafa trip and sundry…before we all went back…happy people.
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I only asked you once…and after which I stopped. It didn’t really matter anymore, after the long month. Sometimes you just let things grow the way it noes best : on its own.