aaron

wanted to blog about smthg mean cos i felt horrible doing the awful stuff.
i know im not exactly an awesome worker, but the seniors themselves arent exactly so perfect.
do they have to be so fucking nitpicky about everything else??
esp ______ i dno what she dislikes about me.
i felt so disregarded i swear i could have killed myself.

but i feel better after my bath.
im gna blog smthg more lightheaded.
(:

okay,
so there's this guy called aaron.
and here's a few things about him

we started work tgt, so now we share gossip and i have to man-ify myself so i can be his brother.

today,
it was so much better with him around

we were gng back from our break, i was telling him about chin chao and how it kills sperm counts, he said " no worries, i have alot of it."
and when i told him about greentea, he was like "are you serious? i love green tea! are you saying if i spray my perfume (supposedly has greentea extract) it will kill my sperms?? omg i must be impotent with every spray!"

he is sooooooooooo analytical

i told him about the theory of how iphone users dislike blackberrys and how blackberry users dislike iphone, he said i was analytical too, it isnt, its INTELLECTUAL :D

was ordering a mojito (a cocktail).
i pronounced moh-jee-toh
he said " what mosquito?? its moHIto."
)(@*#!@^
mojito not equal to mohito not equal to mosquito.

he writes songs, has a studio, and aspires to be an idol ROCKSTAR.

in order to save the Earth (sort of-ish), and to not be wasteful, he eats leftovers from tables.
(WEIRDO)

i had a second 5 min break.
he saw me and asked what i was doing.
i said "break"
he said" omg how many breaks did you get??"
"2"
"WHAT?! i only get 1! they must not like me alot."

he saved my ass by secretly giving a customer FREE diet coke cos i didnt hear an order and the kitchen was closed.

he helps me alot

cleared ashtrays for me today *lifesaver!* T-T

he's so nice (: