i had a new year's party with my co-workers this morning, which started at around 1 am and boy, was it insane. what a way to start off the new year. everything ended at 5am. so yes, i am very tired.

i had to wake up at 8am because i had to fetch my parents to the airport. oh well.

something funny happened. we reached the airport at 8.40am(dad was driving). so after i said goodbye etc, i drove off. my parents told me to call them when i reached home. fine. i arrived home at 9am sharp. so i called.

hello?
hi. lost your way already?
urm, i'm home.
WHAT THE~?! how fast were you driving?! are you crazy?!

*bla bla bla*

yea, that was reeeaally funny. i can tell how hard you're ROFL-ing on the floor right now.

so far, my first day in 2009 seems great. hopefully it continues to be so, because i seriously cannot predict what kind of mood my managers at coffee bean will be in. it's scary.

so,
happy working! be good! and always serve with a smile!
i say to myself.

...sorry, but i talk to myself sometimes. it's called being crazy.

oh well, i'm off to sleep now. good night... or morning. whatever.



i just cannot stop thinking about it, and it's killing me. i just can't.