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Wednesday, December 17, 2008
18:59
mira and i misread the roster (and misheard) so we thought monday was our off day. when the manager called me, it was already half an hour past 11. i apologised and he said it's ok. damn why is he so nice. mira and i should've cabbed down to the airport and split the fare between the two of us. suria was telling us how the remaining of them juggled cashier-ing, doing orders, serving, clearing and everything else during the peak hours. pastu dia sindir "tomorrow(wednesday) you off ah. remember". congrats you've successfully made mira and i all guilt-stricken. seriously sia, i regretted not coming down the moment i got the call. wanted to tell mira immediately but she lost her phone and if i were to call her home late at night, i was afraid her parents would suspect something. i only told her the next morning. i'm terribly sorry people for the trouble.