Chapter 3: Bitter and Sweet.

Bon voyage, no, you're still in my blog site, don't worry. . I just ended my last night shift at SB-PW. It will be his final trash run, arranging the table and chairs and enduring the pungent smell at the trash lobby. . but all that bring good memories, its the one and only time he able to explore PW in the most unglamourous but yet peaceful way. . 

Oh and yeah, another girl is already one more year older than she is already, Happy 20th birthday Valerie (: I don't think i able to make it for your party at Zirca. Hahaha, decided to quit clubbing huh Fir? Yeah right. Its too early to say, but about her party, i don't think i can make it, one is i'm somewhat broke right now? lol :P

Unfortunately yesterday, that ice triple tall no whipped mocha person isn't having the drink at PW, how sad can that be huh? I'm hoping this Saturday, my official last shift at PW. It will definitely be a bitter sweet memories although some shift is a hell of chaotic anger management in process but indefinitely manage to get through everything and its been about 5 months since barista is a status of my employment record, kudios to yourself Fir. . (:

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