Tuesday, January 4, 2011
Tuesday, January 4, 2011
today work whole day as lifeless as usual, cast myselve in work. today recieve a sms from susan asking me for help in a sketch. she say she will pay me for that.
hopely she do so. today im doing TAKO BALL again getting bored of it; too easy aredy; keep yauning while making it.
that's the process of TAKO YAKI, simply pour the floor down to the TAKO machine. grilling it until the bottom turn brown before slowly rotating it.
did abit of frying pan today; barely get the chance to do it; that new expert man which is AH JING friend is pro like AH JING, so im not a need to be there. but TAKO YAKI always will need me.
today sleep late due to helping out in drawing, worked from 10am to 10pm+, reached home to read my email; to see what drawing i need to do. draw till 2.30am fucking late; tommorrow i will end up waking up like a zombie, and get to work again.
im glad my draftman skill didnt get cooked away in the fucking damn shokudo kitchen.
there's a alot of things in the shokudo is for my own bad, it's nothing for my own good. no 1 will care about it.
i barely get to recover my selve always lack of sleep+ getting sicker and sicker. the air in the kitchen is deadly; im dying young due to working in that fucked up condition.
never mind atleast my death will tell the rest how dangerous the air is in there.
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today work whole day as lifeless as usual, cast myselve in work. today recieve a sms from susan asking me for help in a sketch. she say she will pay me for that.
hopely she do so. today im doing TAKO BALL again getting bored of it; too easy aredy; keep yauning while making it.
that's the process of TAKO YAKI, simply pour the floor down to the TAKO machine. grilling it until the bottom turn brown before slowly rotating it.
did abit of frying pan today; barely get the chance to do it; that new expert man which is AH JING friend is pro like AH JING, so im not a need to be there. but TAKO YAKI always will need me.
today sleep late due to helping out in drawing, worked from 10am to 10pm+, reached home to read my email; to see what drawing i need to do. draw till 2.30am fucking late; tommorrow i will end up waking up like a zombie, and get to work again.
im glad my draftman skill didnt get cooked away in the fucking damn shokudo kitchen.
there's a alot of things in the shokudo is for my own bad, it's nothing for my own good. no 1 will care about it.
i barely get to recover my selve always lack of sleep+ getting sicker and sicker. the air in the kitchen is deadly; im dying young due to working in that fucked up condition.
never mind atleast my death will tell the rest how dangerous the air is in there.
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