I finally got to work at Daddy's outlet yesterday! It's really tiny (that I know from when I visited it on my day out with Alvin), and the customers eat and leave very fast. It's quite tiring I guess, 'cos you always have to be on the alert. Plus you have to greet every customer who comes in. The difference between Parkmall and Shaw House is that we take a more relaxed attitude at Parkmall I guess.

At least it fired my interest to have a more positive attitude at work. Considering I broke yet another Gibraltar glass and made Mummy have a black face for some time. Yes, I shall resolve to be less blur. Because I also forgot about orders on my torquet and left the booklet in my apron pocket back at Shaw House as well. It's something I've never done in the past, and yet I've been doing it more and more often now. So I was a better waitress (at least in the service part) after going back to Parkmall that day.

The peeps at Shaw House are really nice. Prabu, Emilia and the cooks. At first I thought Rina was unfriendly, 'cos she doesn't smile at me much, neither does she speak to me much. Makes me feel like some dodo making a fool of myself while she just stands there and observes without speaking.

I wish that telemarketer company would get back to me. It pays alot, but the most recent training was over. Haiz. Hope I can hear from them again asap.