for your viewing pleasure
the massive supermarket in narita.

my buddy and me at an old school candy shop.

the amazing candies they sell there.but we didnt get any.:]

my great day out with the boy today.km8!

been a long time since my camera was used.

and thisssssssssss.is the smile of the year.the cutest and brightest one.
grin.
it's damn shiok to slp until then sun's bright and all.
woke up at 11.
slpt thru the rain and all.
was good
was really good.
and my buddy texted me to say tt she passed her re-test
and we're going to osaka tgt!!!
weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.
meeting up with our batch boys there
and they agreed to go shopping with us to be our bellboys.
grin.
i'm halfway thru packing.
i kinda realized tt one can nvr be done packing until one leaves the hse.
i've got so many things to pack which i still need.
but anyhows.
i'm gonna slack the day away while waiting for the boy to book out.
god knows wat time and he doesnt have a phone.
so i'll just have to predict.
ok.
gonna go back to bed to stone.
as training is about to end
i met the trainer tt is truly and entirely and wholesomely fucked up.
most trainers come in being nasty and mean and demanding
but they eventually morph into nice people who actually give a damn about the trainees.
and they give us the due respect which in turn we do the same.
this one particular (aint gonna mention names.it'll just get me into some shit) is mean and judgemental and think that he/she owns the world.
i mean like honestly
nobody in this 3mths made us ask for permission to go to the toilet.
like HELLLLLLLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO the last time i asked for permission to go to the toilet was 5yrs ago.
and none of the trainers we've came across insists tt we keep quiet and we're not allowed to discuss our work.
so far i think i've met more than 10 trainers
from the various departments and for the various modules
none and i mean none of them draws a big fat line and says tt we cannot use our handphones in class.
most of them wld say tt if we need to reply a msg
just do it quick and not hide under the table.
for the 1st time in a long long time i feel totally fucking insulting.
especially coz the person's picking on me.
the last time someone designate a seat to me in class was 5yrs ago.
and eventually talk to me like he/she knows me for a million years and doesnt even bother hiding the sacarsm in the conversation.
thankyou very much for showing me the real world.
thank god there'd only be 1 more day i'll have to see the person and tt is in 2 weeks.
thank god the person's no longer flying.
ok.
vented my anger.
i'm off to bed.
nights world.
i love you all dont worry.