This morning,for professional skills class,i had to be interviewed by afew of my classmates,it was kind of scary at first,i was required to sing infront of the class,my tummy didn't feel good(butterflies butterflies butterflies).But i sure was glad that the rest of my classmates who weren't interviewing me encouraged me,somehow they took the butterflies out of my tummy...Thanks you guys...you were all very sweet...

After school,I met up with my Becca(elder sister),we went for lunch at cafe cartel and Plaza Singapura,(dun worry Melissa...I didn't pay for my meal,my sister's card...hehe)I was quite surprised with the service there(take note: at first),because this African American guy kept attending to us even if we didn't ask him to.First he served us water(which is ok)..then he offered to change our table to a bigger one(impressive service)he cleaned the table so cleanly and he even wiped our seats..then i thought of writing a compliment letter for him...but my sister and i started feeling weird as he stood near our table and always attended to us,he served us bread(which in cafe cartel..we were suppose to take it ourselves...we ordered...(yeah...he took our order)..after our food came...and we stared digging in...he came to us and asked how was our food....and then...........................he started mumbling something which i couldn't really catch...and then he asked...."is there anyway we can keep in contact?"(Wa Biang...i tell you ar...i almost fainted)I told him no thanks...then he gave that pathetic look...then i said..."we are both attached"...then he said..."you not muslim?You Singaporean?I'm working part-time here but i teach football"...then i was like...."er..oh"then he nodded and looked at me as though wanted me to say something else...(what...i hate footbal...i dunno anything about football..not that i wanted to talk to him)then he walked away...i gave my sister a weird look...she gave me a weird look...then we continued eating..finished our meal...waited for him to not have his eye on our table...looked for someone else to attend to us...then he walked back to our tanble...i asked my sis "Quick quick...hide your credit card!!!!)i pretended to drink my water..and Bacca took the almost empty cup of ice lemon tea and drank...then went he walked away...i waved at this lady ...she came...wanted to pass the bill to her but he appeared out of no where and took our bill...(yar...he also brought the bill back...haha...freaky)

Then This two little pigs...walked to Orchard because the older pig wanted to get slippers...as we walked...Ang Moh guys kept staring...If i was a real ah lian...i would have said...."wa!never see asian girls before ar".

Yup...that was how one whole day was spend...With pervert's stares..bad experience in a cafe(Is he allowed to do that during working hours?)...And realising that i have wonderful Friends....And Bernice....you did a good job by being the person who stepped on my toe...