damn.. i hate waking up too early in the morning..
woke up at 6am today.. coz i had to report by 7.15am..abt to leave.. then i realised that i dont have my p-cap in my bag!
gawddammit!
and i was in a rush... so i just took my old one.. without a crest.. and rushed down to report for reservist.. managed to borrow a crest from one of my friends.. thank goodness.. so tmrw i have to go and buy a new one..
after work, my parents fetched me.. my mom landed in Singapore from Jakarta at 3pm just now..
we wanted to go to Tanglin Halt for nasi ayam.. for those who have not been there.. the nasi ayam at the coffeeshop POWER!
but we came a lil bit too late.. it was already closed.. they were packing up.. wasted my 50 cents parking coupon..
so we drove down to Hawa Restaurant.. and had our nasi ayam there instead...
during the meal.. the owner approached me and asked me to check for him how much would a US$50 worth.. he was holding one.. and it was coz a fella came to the shop and asked to change US$50 coz he supposedly dont have any Singapore dollars.. and had just arrived from Philippines.. and all the money changer were closed.. so the owner approached me coz i'm a flight crew and i might know..
when i touched the note, i knew it was fake.. i took out some of my American bills that i had and asked him to compare.. and then the fella asked to change US$100 instead.. and still the money looked fake..
i should have called the Police..
eh.. wait.. i *AM* the police..
but then again, I told the owner to tell him that he's not gonna change the bill.. and this fella left in a rush before we could do anything..
anyway.. there are 24 hours money changers.. at the airport.. and at Mustafa Centre..
another story..
hmm.. as far as i know.. mothers are inseparably bonded with their children.. or most mothers.. else they will still love their child...
except for a few cases, like Dave Peltzer...
but i saw a baby today.. whoz mother had left her in the hospital a day after giving birth to her..
she was so so so so so cute.. a day old..
so sad.. being born to such a fucked up mom..
i knew that she's fucked up.. dont ask me why.. i wont explain..
but she is..
so sad..
can u girls pleaseeeeeeeeeeee be good mothers?
oh.. by the way.. i'm working at night tomorrow.. :)
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