parting is sad not because of the parting part, but the fact that we know that we would forget the sadness of parting in time to come. sounds convoluted.. i guess i'm never good at expressing how i feel, so apologies to all those who are lost or think this is really chessy. just wad i'm feeling right now, I MISS CONRAD!!! and EVERYBODY THERE!! in no random order, banquet ppl, frontdesk ppl, concierge, PORTERS!!! rosy darling, serene the talk-non-stop person, jo (haha acutally see you everyday one lar.. so don't miss), michelle the mushroom cheesecake person, and all the rest who accompany the RG table during break times everyday. it's really sad to think that once you step out of the place, no longer in the uniform, you'll nv get to see the people who make your day for the past 2 weeks: the dish-washing uncle who has this sincere smile plastered on this face even though you are delievering a pile of dirty plates to him. the clothes auntie who dishes out the uniforms to you daily, the random security ppl who make sure that we loiterers don't make the hotel a playground, the really crappy porters who always remind us to study hard and be good girls, the ppl who has helped us any way or another in just a matter of 2 weeks. i've come to realised that really lar, sch isn't everything. well at first i thought working was going to be an UTTEr waste of time, like hello i need to finish up my hist pt, mug for maths and just prepare for the coming eois but these don't make u any better. well yar, they'll look good on ur resume when you have straight As and you will have this materialistic accomplishment, but i feel that this hols has been a fruitful one in a different way... i've grown somehow, in my opinio nlar, so anyone can contradict this, i've learnt more about been streetsmart rather than merely academically capable (as my dear fellow banqueteres put it). who ever thought that dishing out sweet and sour chilli sauce can be such a tiresome job, or that just opening doors and welcoming ppl with a sweet smile takes ALOT of effort indeeed. this is just a random thought but it seems like in a matter of 2 weeks, ppl (random strangers) have said thank you to me more times than i'll ever have received in like one whole school year? maybe an exaggeration lar, but it's like when you open the door, and they say thank you, it reall ymakes your day.. no matter how simple it might seem to you lar. oh well, continue living in my conrad dreamXD MUACKS once more to all the conrad ppl and i'll really miss teasing rosy over her super alot of ppl (flower guy, alan, sashi (mixture of sushi and sarsi!), sammie, ffffazli.. and all the other hushed up ones!), serene and her infatuation with sports cars blah blah

pris