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i managed to satisfy my mango sago cravings yesterday after heading down to dessert bowl (which was awesome btw). :D in fact it was the best mango sago ive ever tasted. totally kicked the ass of the ones at bugis st and chinatown!

ugh and the bulk of today was ruined coz i totally HATE trainings. especially the sort of trainings that insult one's intelligence. i thought it was a total waste of time, and points were repeated NON-STOP from 9-5pm. it's not like i've no common sense at all or anything. i have no idea why there's this seemingly important need to repeat the golden rules of customer service. OBVIOUSLY it would be to smile RIGHT? and to be polite and courteous BLAH (i mean that's just GLARINGLY OBVIOUS). GAH IDIOTS. i think it could have been done differently though, i.e. give a quick summary instead of giving numerous examples of what negative behaviour means...
FREAKING waste of time. i could have done readings or test papers for 8 hours, at least it's more productive than some shitty training.
GAH i want to continue bitching, but i think i'll tell it to someone else.

this industry is not for me. (i mean no offense to anyone in the tourism sector... in fact i admire CS / FIOs.. and my sister's going into that line too)

the good part was being able to see the sl_ckers again haha although it was a measly 30 min coz we were in different rooms ):

okay so anyway, i have no idea why im blogging when im supposed to be rushing off for my friend's 21st haha...
and daryl's having rugby training now, i hope i he doesn't break multiple bones or get tackled to death.