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Monday, July 27, 2009

today wasn't the best day i had in school. basically, its about the production restaurant today. all of us was quite surprised to get our station changed like suddenly. i tell ya, the new roster sucks big time! everything was ruin today, from kitchen to service. i was the sous chef for this week, i was to be blamed for today's error, but its like what the fuck lah. everyone was still NEW to they're stations okay! i still prefer the previous rotation system, more effective and we can learn more..urgh! i almost lost my temper because one of my chefs went missing, he went wondering around away from his station. when he got back to his station i shouted at him then he pushed me away, i stayed calm. phew, okay enough of complaining. bye

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With love, indra @ 7:32 PM
and i know time will heal it, im gonna be okay.
Saturday, May 23, 2009

i have to learn how to control my temper. its getting bad to worst, calm down indra. chill~

1. sleepover at auntie's place was kinda uhm, OK!
2. wake up at 7am just to help mum with market
3. helped mum and auntie with cooking as there is function during the afternoon
4. got back home, from yishun
5. get prepared for maoist match, and left the house at about 1+; met the rest at woodlands platform
6. alighted at chua chu kang and took bus to chua chu kang sec
7. match kicked off and the match commence
8. we were 1-0 down on half time, my bad.
9. i hurt my left hand; because of one challenge this ang mo guy stepped on my hand. ouch
10. my temper flared as the game goes on, I've made quiet a few mistakes today. 7/10 for myself
11. i got booked AGAIN! and conceded a stupid penalty AGAIN! we lost 3-2
12. i almost got into a fight with the opponent, bad tempered. yes i have to control.
13. surprisingly i didn't talk alot today, weird much.
14. my whole body is aching, i feel shagged.
15. went to sembawang for the function, at auntie's house.
16. reached home like an hour ago, tired/restless
17. i have been eating alot, i feel fat. i don't want to be fat.
18. tomorrow having soccer again in the afternoon, can't wait to see my teamates. :D
19. I'm having phase test on Monday, gonna cook; roasted chicken with potato croquette and asparagus with tomato sauce and pan fried sea bass with the same side dish.
20. I'm done with blogging, goodnight(:

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TO "THAT GIRL": who are you actually? please tag using your name please?

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With love, indra @ 9:42 PM