Saturday, March 10
Ouch.
I really really(x100) didnt felt like going to work today.
My eyes are still swollen from that oucer like thing, my wound from yesterday restricts my movement and muscles kinda ache. Not ache a lot la, but still feel lazy to be carrying around 2-3 kilos hotplates.
Then also got the fun side. Sarah and me were doing our last day so we like really didnt care.
I didnt work with Sarah for like, super long.
Then today damn fun.
Normally, we'll be like recommending people to upsize their rice, or change to the more expensive one.
"Do you wanna upsize? It's just additional of $2 and you can get 50% more. It's very worth it! Yadayada.."
"Do you want to change to the combo? It's a mixture of the two meat and it's cheaper, you can try both at the same time!"
Then today we just keyed in whatever the customer ordered, "Aiay today last day alrd, heck care the sales." :D
Then Cheng Ho damn irritating, we playing sanitiser and shooting at each other through the tiny window where the food was passed. then he wanted to attack me, then i quickly went to serve customer. He could do NOTHING, HAHAHA.
Thinking about it makes me wanna laugh.
Anyway, about the wound, i feel damn dumb.
I stuck a piece of bandage there this morning cuz i scared that i'll like bang into it.
Then just now, i showered and wanted to take off the bandage then i realised that it had stuck to the newly formed skin *gasps.
Then i slowly, very slowly pulled it bit by bit off and realised that the skin was being ripped off too. Then i was looking at it, the bandage coming off and the skin pulling off from my meat and pasty goo in between stretching like cheese on a pizza.
then i couldnt take it and closed my eyes and ripped off the whole thing.
when i opened my eyes it was a bloody mess and stuck on the bandage was a piece of brown skin. Then my leg wound was like reddish raw.
Signs.
Yucky.
Misses.
Oops, i dont know what i'm talking about.
I'm supposed to blog like a bit and it became like this.
[Till the walk again,
Sandy]
