okay so life today. spell the word SCHOOL, and u'll probably know it burns you like hell does.
made a couple of friends with classmates.
all sorts of shape, all sorts of sizes, all sorts of ages, all sorts of nationality.
its through words that these people say that makes me realise im about to embark on a route of uncertainty, and i'm about to taste life at either its sweetest, or its most sour.
well certain enough im still held back by the fact that people are going to tertiary schools in their casual clothings and i, in a fugly formal uniform.
i really cant get over it, i cant.
people tend to tell me "okay what look quite smart and all" fuck u dont know how it burns till you fucking put on that shit and walk to the building from the mrt station.
alright, now to my classmates. i made friends with a guy named wee jun, he's a fucking retard. a real retarded joker. ive been laughing for hours because of his humour. and another guy, nicholas. he's another retard cause he keeps laughing AND laughter mind you, can be fucking contagious.
so well, though we havent known each other well, they could be the ones i would be networking with in the near future when i get into the hotel line.
after all, i would need them during these 2 years of studying, without classmates, you'll prbly end up isolated, and being talked about behind your back so no point putting up the cold front isnt it =)
and so, lessons supposed to end at 8pm today but the old man let us off at 645. good god.
AND YES, tmr's lesson is from 10am to 130pm! fucking glad cause the weeks to come are gonna be hell repetitions.
but on the other hand, i pay the lecturers 13k for them to take leave and MC =/ assholes.

and the lessons,
i learnt loads of things. like FLAMBE. thats cooking with the big fire thing in front of the guest, a kind of restaurant showmanship.
no struggling with food, no overdoing like a clown, thats their rules.
i learnt the cutleries, the cookeries, and the places that carries them,
personal hygiene, bla bla so on and so forth.
i learnt how hotels in s'pore are being graded, and here it goes.
-small hotels, 200rooms and below.
-medium hotels, 201 to 400 rooms.
-large hotels 401 to 600 rooms.
-VERY large hotels 601 rooms and above.

LOL. not 5stars or 6stars, but SIZE.
so yea. thats all for now.

and words will not stop me from studying hard this time around, you motherfuckers can try telling me "oh u suck u cant go polytechnics", tell me in my face, dont do those faggot lines behind. cause we'll see stands the last at the line of life.




its not your hands i wanna hold, its your heart i wanna touch.