Winter Wonderland

It has been long.

The changes I've experienced, the transition in my company. I work. I have the same friends. I exhibit the same laziness. But I have a different take to life as a whole. Simply because of the past few weeks.

The first day I worked, honestly, I was pissed at the people who came to eat supper till 1 in the morning. I mean, seriously? You're hungry so you come to the beach in the early dawn of the morning to eat? Isn't that what midnight snacks are for? But the few days that I worked, opened up a whole new demographic to me of the night life. One I never knew existed here. The families who come, they're really tight. The friends, really fun. And the drunken tourists...

Every night, there would be something new to me. Like those who drink but are ashamed of it. Granted, serving would welcome the occassional rude and grumpy diners. But the beauty of it, the other diners who really appreciate the food and your service. And of course, the guys.

I simply cannot believe I found him. Honestly, I can't say that it's fate. I saw him once, and he works at the same beach? So, coincedence. Forget him, there's the other one. I think he likes my sister. The first shift we had together, I can tell he was shocked to see a girl working. But I guess now he can be the older brother I never had. He's nice. Oh yeah, the older guy. He comes and chats. I can't believe he said to my dad, "If she was older, I would have swept her off." He's nice.

So it's December. I haven't been consistent in my work. My body clock is totally screwed and I'm still in the same time zone. It's just that when I'm at home at 1 in the morning, I can't sleep becaue my body is thinking that at that time, I should be serving people food. And I wake up at noon. Plus, my appetite's all weird too. I blame it on the unfavourable dishes. Or the messed up meal times. Oh, I am ruined!

Okay, so this has been my life, summed up from the middle of holidays. Let me get cracking on the nutrition in plants.