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Tuesday, October 2, 2007 { 12:49 AM }

the first thing i saw shermaine (the supervisor of the restaurant i working at), i tried to ask for my pay. i was happy that she gave me right after that. but the pay was so little. =( i work so many days and the pay is so little. hai. this is the first sad thing that happened.
the second one is what had never happen to me before. I LOST MY PHONE!! i thought i put it in my bag. but it's not in there. the 'best' part is that i can't remember where i last leave it. what i can remember is i took it to the ladies with me, i left it on the toilet paper dispenser, then i took it out, and i left it on the basin while i washed my hands, then i took it and i left the washroom and went back to the restaurant. i have absolutely no idea where i leave my phone after that. could i be that careless that i drop it on the way back to th restaurant and i don't know? then it will be damn weird cos i was holding it in my hand while walking back to the restaurant.
wth. why i can't remember where i leave it after i left the washroom?! now i have to find money to buy a new phone. damn it. although i wanted to change my phone. but now i have to spend more money to buy one. hai. my pay is too little for me to buy a new one. sad.
i just hope that it is dropped in the locker room of the restaurant so i can go find it back tomorrow. just hope so. hai.