Cynthia Foo

First day at work. 

First thing I did when I saw the big mirror!! I want this big mirror for my room. My happiness of the day begun from here. *easily pleased little young lady me*

First got greeted by couple of staff members warmly, sorta. That temperature is like the half-cooled boiling tea–you don’t feel like drinking it, but you can’t be bothered to go back to  kitchen and heat it up again, so you HAVE to drink it. No complaint. *don’t be such a sensitive bitch, cynthia.* I am very sure and positive I can work something out here. *fingers crossed*

First day. Flat out. Running in and out like little chicken. But very organised. I am amazed myself blending so smoothly. No drama for the first day. Thank Buddha.

First day, I didn’t think negatively. I only stop breathing or hold my breath for few seconds when I see b*gens–no stinky smell gets into my respiratory system. I know..I damn ‘celaka’. =P

First day, I use alcohol gel to wash my hand for countless time.

First day at lunch: I decided to take photos for my lunch everyday at work for the next coming seven weeks. If possible, I will walk around..check out the local. I may love what I benci before, all I need is open up myself first. 

First day, I practically tell everyone : Today is my FIRST day, I know nothing. Hence I can get away with everything. *survival skills–this is what I call*

xoxox