The City That Never Sleeps
I think the only reason why people hold on to their memories so tight is because memories are the only things that don't change when everything else does.




posted : Saturday, March 6, 2010
title : 06.03.10
I GOT A JOB ! I GOT A JOB ! I GOT A JOB !
I GOT A JOB ! I GOT A JOB ! I GOT A JOB !
I GOT A JOB ! I GOT A JOB ! I GOT A JOB !
I GOT A JOB ! I GOT A JOB ! I GOT A JOB !
I GOT A JOB ! I GOT A JOB ! I GOT A JOB !
I GOT A JOB ! I GOT A JOB ! I GOT A JOB !


WOO! after applying in almost 100 different places, as a waiter, kitchen hand, barista, bar attendant. I prefer kitchen hand though, but i need a job, so, applied for many.

11:48, my phone rang, "Hi, this is Tim, from Hog's Breath Cafe. I read your resume earlier, Would you like to come for an interview?"

It wasn't really an interview though, just a chat. Then he asked me to try out later at night, whether i like to work there or not.
It's pretty slack. They have dish washer, so I just needed to put the dishes in, and put back the clean one to the proper places. Going there again tonight. Hope they provide dinner for me. :P
The ribs, beef, all look very nice. :)


hm. everything's nice, except Brisbane transport. =________=
last bus from the cafe to my place is 8o'clock, so i have to take bus to city first and walk very faaaaaaaaaaaar, to ferry and take ferry home. damn.

alright. thats all for today.
bubye.