
Today will be the official start of the tedious, tiring, energy-consuming and exhausting work at the Airport. Actually I'm unsure if I should be happy or sad about it because (1) I will not be enjoying my holidays like any other students (2) It will the about the same routine as if I am going to school (3) The working hours are like damn tiring and sleepy hours. However to console myself during this 13-days there, I shall think that (1) I will get allowance at the end of the event even though they are just "allowance" (2) Gain some experience because I've always wanted to join such things, well I wanted volunteering and not wearing the bloody school uniform (3) Treat it like I am going off for a holiday :DD Sometimes it helps by thinking positively and I seriously hope nothing goes wrong such as pouring drinks onto important people or doing embarrassing stuff.
Anyways, my Saturday was spent out with my family in town. Hahah, these couple of weeks we have been going out together. Well, the dinner was good at this not very expensive HK cafe at Cineleisure. The food is pretty good and not like what you really get to eat in HK's traditional cafeterias but this is good enough to suit every taste buds. From baked spaghetti to noodles, rice, dim sum and all. You can go there if you don't want to spend too much on food. An average of ten to twelve bucks settles for a main course and a drink. Good eh? :))))
Sunday was at my late-Grandma's house. As usual, we folded the incense paper and it was damn tiring. So much to fold and its like never-ending. But I guess the rest of them will finish them up by the due date, which I think its somewhere near the year end? Okok, Charmaine and Pat, when you guys are free, go to Ah Ma's house and fold the papers huh. I've been asking them quite a number of times but they failed to turn up. Tsk.
Hmmm, think I better go rejuvenate and be a God tomorrow. Hope I won't fall asleep at the comfortable lounge with perfect lightings and air-conditioning. One thing, we have to freaking wash those glasswares at the cleaner's room. What the hell man.
