Day 8: 13 days to go!

Wow, over a week now!

First off, I feel really bad. I gave Timmy a piggy back ride, then forgot I was carrying him and just dropped him onto the ground. The cold, concrete ground.

Then I felt horribly guilty for the rest of lunch. I guess he did trip me up yesterday, but that too was my fault. And then, 5 mins before the bell goes, I kick a midget in the leg. Accidentally, of course, but nonetheless I feel really bad. And no, the midget wasn't Bail-kun.

Technically I didn't kick him in the leg. I kicked a high-bounce ball, at close proximity, which hit him in the leg. Being a boy, he didn't cry, but I could tell it must have hurt - back when I used to do Tae-Kwon-Do my legs were always my strongest asset.

Ah well, out of my angsting, I'll cheer myself by watching the most awesome parody of U-kiss' Dora Dora which, as you'll know by reading my previous posts, I'm currently obsessed with that song right now. I'ma post a separate post about that - straight after I finish writing this one :)

Right, my three good things for today.

    1. I changed my elective from Graphics to Music. Well, it doesn't really count as something good I did for somebody else, because I wanted to do it for myself, but meh.

    2. I beat Gus-gus and Timmy at handball; not an easy feat, I can assure you.

    3. I didn't shout at any of my customers at work. But seriously, just because I'm working at a Thai restaurant, doesn't mean I can't be white. I always get comments like, "Oh, you don't look Thai."

And then they look down their nose at me like I'm some unsatisfying bug, there to be inspected then dismissed.

Racism is bad. And then they go on to be sarcastic or picky about the meals - "Do you sell Chinese here?"

And the all time favourite : "I don't want four curry puffs, I want six of them at no extra cost to myself, unregarding of what the kitchen will say to a little waitress like you."

Please understand, sir or ma'm, that I'm not god. Grr.

On a lighter note, I get wonderful customers who are like, "You're the perfect waitress! Such wonderful service!" and then little children who mumble thanks at you then run away. SO ADORABLE-NESS! And no I'm not pedophilic, I just think they're cute.

Since I just came home from work, I probably stink of curry and sweat. Thank gosh that you can't smell this blog!

Well. stick with me 'till next time everybody - meanwhile I'll finish my six assignments and maths homework that is due next week. Bye bye!

~Shining Sunlight~