Day 14 at Farnell Early morning, I saw blonde-hair-english-guy sitting next to my desk. (gulps) There are 2 actually. They will be here until I leave this Friday.
They are nice of course, but I don't like to share things with people. I am the possesive kind. haha. I just don't like the idea of people intruding into my territory, talking without pauses, and shaking my table here and then. I wanted to roar everytime they shake the table. Can't blame me, I've been using that space, all by myself since day 1.
And I noticed Jenny kept hovering around my desk. haha! she asked in Chinese so loudly which one is more handsome, not one time but several.
Today had been the slackiest day ever for me. I had absolutely nothing to do at all! What a day! I was in eager anticipation of a busy day, or at least something eventful to happen. duh. what a disappointment and a lousy day.
It just wasn't my day. It was pouring like Niagara Falls and flooding the pavements like Yellow River at 630pm. I was all wet at the bottom and the worst came when we boarded the cold and crowded bus.
That's what they call "intangibility of the service". The service cannot be stored like goods. Maybe one day I can come up with a feasible solution to resolve this issue... maybe.
"People travel to wonder at the height of mountains, at the huge waves of the sea, at the motion of the stars & they pass by themselves without wondering"- Augustin
a bipolar kinda personality;
love things to the extreme opposites;
minimalist;
love art, beautiful things,
love travelling,
getting lost & finding my way out again.
i live a simple life, the life i want ME to be;)