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Monday, June 16, 2008

Had to work full shift and I really didn't mind at all. I need to keep myself pretty occupied. The whole day, I only had a quarter serving of nasi lemak, a double cheeseburger and an apple pie to keep me going. Plus, I wouldn't want you-know-who to take over me while I have my lunch or dinner. At night, patrons kept coming and coming. Suddenly, my cellphone rang. As I listened to it carefully, I recognised the tone. It was Azi's calling me ringtone. I really wanted to pick up his call but I can't. There was a queue, a long one. Then, he texted me. After the shutter was closed, I counted my sales as usual and the found out that there was extra. Then, Azi called me again. So, I just dumped everything in the office and talked to Azi *smiles from ear to ear* This was the first time he called me since he'd gone for camp. Usually, we'd just send text messages. And, he had so much to tell. I love it when he has so much to tell me (: