Absolutely Bimbotica Ver 2.0: Living the Flamboyant Lifestyle

Sunday, April 17, 2005

It's been a long time. A very long time. Haven't been home the past 2 nights. Tonight is the third night. Been staying at Kok's. Just having girls' night in. Erhemmm. Not really, we went to sleep really early on the first night. Like 11pm I think.

My life has been just work work work and work. 9 hours daily of standing and yakking non stop and goofing around with the fellow promoters. Thank God for them, especially Nicole, xiao beng, Ham, Roy and yadda yadda. I'm one happy person. I had 21 sales yesterday. Woohoo.

Last night Kok and I were out together with some of her hockey friends. We hung out at one of the bars at CHIJMES a little. Then, we went down to Rouge and to meet her friend, Julian. He could get us in free cos he was a Rouge member or something. This is a night to remember. Why? (she'll kill me for saying this) She was bounced outta Rouge. First time she kena bounced out. I used one of her friend's friend IC and initially the bouncer kept on looking at my face then the IC. Then he gave me a stamp on my hand then he made Kok write down the particulars of the IC she used. Luckily she memorised and when he was about to give her a stamp, he asked her to open her bag and he took out her wallet and lo and behold, Kok's real IC was there. Haha. But luckily she didn't get into trouble again. Or it would be terrible. Oh well, then we went home and talked to 2.30am till I fell asleep (as usual, I was the first to fall asleep).

We woke up nearly twelve hours later and we had lunch at Gelare. A piece of advice for you, NEVER EVER EVER EAT MAIN COURSES THERE. IT'S FUCKING EXPENSIVE AND IT'S NOT WORTH IT. I paid $8.50 for a spaghetti bolognaise and Kok paid $5.90 for some measly piece of tuna mayo on white bread. ROAR. And $3.20 for a Snapple. ROAR. DON'T EVER GO THERE!

Anyhoooo, I'm at Daphne's place now and I'm still un-showered. I bet I stink lah. Guess where I worked today? Today's my break day from UOB. So Nicole got this job at Farrer Park. As you know, that place is overly populated with Indians. So at 4.50pm, Nicole, Michael (that cute FSV thing. Haha! ROAR) and I were at Farrer Park MRT.

Apparently, this job required us to be helpers to this calling card company. My job and Michael's was to cut the edges of the calling card and scratch off the pin number when people wanted to redeem the free gifts. How exciting. We did that for 4 hours straight and err we got paid 7 an hour from 5pm to 9pm. But sadly, we were posted to different spots.

I was disgusted by gross men staring at me cos I was wearing sleeveless and a mini denim skirt. I wanted to wear jeans and a tee but I didn't go home so I couldn't get suitable clothes. AND XINGHUI'S SO SMALL IN SIZE. I can't fit into her clothes. Teehee.

I'm not being racist here. No offence, but when I stepped onto the streets near Mustafa Centre, oh God oh God, my nose was greeted with and overwhelming smell of Banglas and Indian men. I guess I'm just not used to the smell. ROAR. It was kinda scary seeing so many of them around. I was really not use to it lah.

And this little boy of thirteen who was working with me was leering at me. ROAR. I think he has a crush on me. Cos he did and said stupid things to give himself away. HAHA. Doinks. I was entertained by Raymond (the in-charge there) telling me about his clubbing experiences. Like WTH. And he asked me to club with him and gave me his namecard. HAHAHA. He's old. Like 25. LOL.

After packing up and all, we were paid and Michael and I went down to PS to have dinner at BK. He's so funny and entertaining. HAHA. We laughed at one another's silly stories and actions. Muahahha! Michael, thanks for the laughter today man! I had funnnn with all your silly jokes and imitations of erhemms (if you're reading this.)

Okay, I really stink. Time to shower. Night all.

BimboQueen
4/17/2005 11:47:00 pm