This is my story...

Thursday, November 11, 2004

You know there was this girl who goes by the name of Danielle who worked in Cafe Cartel Tampines during the first few months of the year. I often roamed Cartel with my friends or family there, and she was a familiar face. OMG I am so in love...

Ok went there yesterday again with Hoong. No Danielle, but there is Daphne! When she walked pass us Hoong gave that stupid cheeky smile and I can't resist but to laugh... and the thing is she walked up and down passing by our tables... kinda distracting..

Oh man the stuff there looked stress. Many a times we tend to forget who are the ones who serve us with the food... we tend to forget the hardship and commitment they put into their work just to make the customers' life better. As I was sitting there I observed them, no one was slacking; everyone was really hardworking... they walked up and down non stop without resting, clearing plates and serving food and stuff...

It's not sympathy, it's something which everyone will miss out (this is what I call 'small' things') due to our hectic lifestyles and the bo chup attitudes. Sometimes I wonder should I really be greatful to all these people, because they work so really hard just to satisfy us the customers. However the ultimate motive was to earn money, to lead a better life by slogging through the days... They work for the sake of money..

Sometimes it's hard to express ones feelings even though he feels that way... I've tried my best..

Rambled by kaSh at 11:48 pm