Attachment starts…

…and it was not as discouraging as most suppose it to be. Maybe it is a new hotel with lesser guests, lesser staffs, therefore lesser politics, lesser work, and with pleasant and welcoming colleagues working together with me.

The first two day was … with aunties. Heh heh as you guys know, I have my way and get along damn well most aunties anywhere : P

Hmm work – was almost exactly like the phase test in school. Making the bed, duvets, duvet covers, vacuuming the guestroom floor and so forth…not forgetting washing toilets.

I FUCKINGLY HATE E TOILET PART! I love making the beds though.

It’d be best if man uses litter boxes like cats. Dig a hole, shit and bury. I seriously cant tahan human shit. Making it worse, some shitters never flush! Eeee..e.e.e.e. tsk tsk. Cbcbcbcb.

This is all for the shitty entry…