Thursday, November 1, 2007

3 Grouchies and KFC

The Grouchies by grouchimeter:
Super Grouchy: Tua Neh Bu
Medium Grouchy: Char Siew Bao
Grouchy: Nono aka Radish Calf

Lunch menu:
2 chicken (crispy)
2 box of meltz (8 slices)
1 cheese fries
2 coleslaw
2 whipped potato
2 pepsi
1 lemonade

HAHHAHAHAHAHA wah lao... we really ate a lot man!
and I just ate mee rebus for breakfast and having chicken rice for dinner lor.
But hor MELTZ is so freaking YUMSTER!!!
so niceeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Worth getting fat over!

Anyways, I feel less grouchy after the lunch.
Thanks to the other 2 grouchy lao zha bors, not forgetting Kentucky Fried Chicken, finger licking goodie!

Ok come to the part why I'm grouchy.
Haiyah, business lor. I think may fold up next year. Quite sad and demotivated actually. It seems that no matter what we do, the sales just don't come in.
I know as the partner, I shouldn't be so demotivated.
I talked to myself a lot, did the yo yo yo in the mirror but I still can't pick myself up this time round.
Don't want to be a quitter leh, but no money to continue already.
Feel so sorry for my dad for losing money for this business. Haizzz....

While this business is failing, I did pick up a few valuable tips through the hard ways.
Ate a lot of humble pie and learnt how to take criticism in my stride.
I still very buay song when people criticize me ok!!!!!!!!! But nowadays I try to improve based on the criticism loh!
I talked to CSB the other day, she gave me very good advice leh.
Well, all this experiences will make us a stronger woman, one problem seems easier to solve than the previous one, which is true.
I guess we grow to be wiser with age and experiences (grow wrinkles and more armpit hair too, of course).

So when you all meet any problems and challenges in life that saddens and demotivate you, don't forget to go KFC and eat MELTZ okay. hahahahahhaha. Go talk to your friends lah, gundu! Keeping everything to yourself is unhealthy.

Thats all folks! Back to work!

1 comment:

Char Siew Pow said...

Chin up! Chin up!

Remember the song with lyrics " It ain't over till the FAT LADY sings!"

You haven't even croak yet FAT ASS NONO.