here a song does out to the people over at Livia Condominium construction Project.. its and old song... hahhaa... dun get the meaning wrong yeah ppl.. i love them like my own brothers...
Sealed it wit a Kiss..
dun worry peolple.. i love izzuddin the most
Masturah @ 2:34 PM
heyhey.. its such a freaking long time since i update my blog... i have my reasons ok...
i've been super buzy with my work since sch close... and i gave away my lappy for a personal reason... yupp.. may get it back soon...
been helping my family at the shop.. during hari raya, my bro went away to indonesia to celebrate raya with his deary wife... so i took ove the shop at pasir ris for one week on my own... i manage the shop along with 2 workers.. i cant believe i can handle the shop and the stress.. working hours is super long.. from 6am to 8pm... by the time i got home, its alrdy late and i go to sleep.. so i didnt even get to see izz.. that one week managing the shop, i ecame a ook and i made whole lot of new foreigner friends... they are ppl from bangla, china, malaysia, phillipines and a few more.. well, its construction site, wht do u expect?
anyway, alot of people thought that bangla ppl are bad and low class.. but i've been mixing around with them.. they are actually nice people... they have been there for me and take care of me, seriously... so many of them made friends w me, most of them want to stead with me... hahhahaha.. long story.... i've became so popular that those i dunno, noes my name... many asked for my number until one case so kecoh.. hahaha, one day than i write wat happen..
anw, i have a bangla cook.. he is real good to me.. he took care of me, making sure no one disturb me in a wrong way.. he has been cooperating with me and we make a great partner cos i have to cook for lunch on showcase and he cook for the catering... we had so much fun... me, him and my granny... best... he became my agent... many bangla man approach him and confess that they all liked me... he noes me and my ans, he will ans on my behalf.. as how much he has provide support for me, i support him and granny from trouble too.. the tree of us makes a great team, we mixed fun and work togather... my parents and bro were shock i can manage the shop and make the environment so much fun, i break the ice for kabir bai.. they didnt noe that kabir bai can be that much of a joker... he treats me with respect and really like a little sister... dun get it wrong ya ppl... he tot me many bangla words, my customer was surprise i can speak a lil of their language.. they asked y, i ans simply becus my customer are mostly bangla, so i have to learn in benefits of those who dun speak fluent english.. its customer service... they liked me cos i treat them like my frends... not like animals that the social treat them.. i sumhow understood their situation.. overall they are nice
niways something went wrong some way with this guy who been after me for my number.. i said no and he kept pestering me... his name is zaheed bai.. he is nice, i just hate to say no.. i like him as a friend.. i get annoyed.. i told kabir bai... he complained to zaheed bai's senior, i cant believe they protect me to that extent.. he and a few others talk to him or more like scolded him and warned him not to come near me.. he is not allowed to talk to me or even spent time in the canteen... atik bai, his senior and a few others made his rounds in the canteen to make sure he dun come and disturb me... they seriously make sure he is not there... gosh, i feel so bad.. all i want is for him to stop asking for my number but things went so wrong till i dun even talk to him.. he is nice, treat me drinks and chat when i'm free.. he took care of me too, but he took the wrong step... there were so many people like me that they treat me drinks, kfc la, even gave me mooncake la, food la, fruits la.. hahahha... one of them even accompanied me to the shop saying he want to be my body guard, scared ppl kidnap me.. hahahah... niways ytd is my last day... gg to rest till sun cos on mon i'm gg to start my attachment.. sad..
my family business and prob is entangled and trust me, its really messed up.. we are in the down side, its bad but i'm not gg to eleborate... but i'm happy that we all still stay strong... almost lost the shop, but we have a lil faith to keep us gg strong and the bangla ppl have been giving us support, that is y we are doing this for them
niways i'm gg to miss these ppl... the Livia Condominium Project ppl...
kabir bai, mannan bai, atik bai, hachan bai, shofiqul bai, rafiqul bai, gulam bai, aniz bai, zaheed bai, khaled bai, sujian bai, abg jamil, abg mirul, jewel bai, juwel husain bai, rahman office bai, abdul rahman bai, rafiq bai, zakir bai, mtir rahman bai, alamgir bai, that philipine guy.. and many more... bai means brother... in longer terms baiyah.. its bangla...
right now i'm at a cyber cafe with izz.. miss him so much seh! cos i'm bz, i put in the effort to call him using public phone after work.. there was one night, it went beyond midnight... told him bout my work and the guys, he doesnt mind, its part of my job..
k la, i stop here... so long alrdy... i'm gg to miss all my bro at Livia Condo Project site.. on a bright side, i get to spent time with izzuddin... yay!!! bye...
Masturah @ 1:00 PM