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yes. i'm Back!


Yes, my internship officially ended. i'm finally back to a normal teenagers' Life. I miss those days.


So many things had happened during the 6 months internship. All knows how much i hate internship at the start of April and last till June. Now, i'm missing the kitchen and the chefs so dearly. I miss my erotic chefs. Stupid moments and of course my shitty Chef Secretary - Amanda. She's the coolest Chef Secretary.

F1 is a killer. Mentally and Physically drained. Really Strenenous. But who cares, i'm enjoying the 3 days. Not to mention, September is an ABSOLUTE Killer. Functions and shits. Outside catering is FUN. Urgh. I'm missing those days. Well, i dont miss going to work especially climbing up that fucking Goodwood Park Hill. Infrastructure like Shit. I guess climbing over molehill is easier. Okay, nonsense.



6 months of internship are finally over - no more OT. no more hardcore work. no more arguements. no more 6a.m alarm.


facing the reality, yes. i'm currently in the phase of Life of -waiting for NS. pretty much pathetic and feeling absolute lifeless and useless currently. Feeling like a spoiltbrat. Refused to do anything and everything. HAHA!



Anyway, you guys have to STOP ASKING ABOUT MY NS. Cause;



  1. i don't know anything about it, let alone the enlisting date.



  2. Yes i'm still pretty much worried and afraid about it.



  3. No, you won't get the see the 'Botak' side of me, photoshop my photo if you're curious about it.



  4. i'm just done with the fucking health checkup.

and FULLSTOP.




nevertheless, if you're interested in NS, don't hestitate to call up the CMPB hotline. They won't mind having an extra soldier.



God Bless Me. AMEN! hopefully after Chinese New Year; at least after Christmas please!








Saturday, October 8, 2011,3:50 PM



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"Psst!"

Psst! I'm Brendan Jenkins.

" I'm not a Girl, neither a Boy! I'm just an alien in a Human Skin. I'm not a fashionista, but I am not a slobby dresser. I am not choosy person, neither an easy person. I not conservative, neither too open. I'm a person FULL OF NONSENSE.

I am Just Who I am.

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