Sunday, August 24, 2008
damn.. hilton's n.u.s function was a great success.. at least, on my part that is.. i can't say the same for farah's dad though (mr. zul was quite pissed off with telistar's participant's turnout; actual plan = 15, actual member on day = 5).. wtf right?? people backing out at the eleventh hour (i literally mean it) and acting as if they have done absolutely nothing wrong.. i really pity farah and her dad as they have to put up with these people's nonsense.. haizz, enough about them, now its my turn.. fyi, i was amazing (even if i say so myself).. i managed 3, i repeat, 3 TABLES with the aid of rajmandu (a permanent hilton staff; he was a great help).. i didn't spill/ drop/ clutter up/ 'make a boo-boo' or whatever possible accident during and after the event.. unfortunately, no story is complete without its unfortunate turn of events.. at 2330 last night, my mum, my dad and my sister appeared in front of the grand ballroom entrance!!! they were ' interested in what i was doing', in other words, they did not trust me on my word that i was at hilton 'til late, especially since it was a saturday night.. unluckily for them i volunteered to do 'ot', meaning they had to wait for me 'til 0230 this morning.. and as unfortunate it was for them, it was also a pain for me to be riding in my mum's car as she nagged and nagged and nagged and nagged and nagged and nagged, from the moment i stepped into the car, until the moment we reached our parking lot.. sorry you know farah but i think i made my mum so mad that she would even be willing to pull me back from the actual f1 event.. i'll see what i can do, but forgive me if i really can't.. now i'm apologizing in advance so that if anything really happens, you'll be prepared.. haiz.. i think after last night's hard work, its time for me to recharge my battery.. so, adios people..
