Park Plaza, Leeds

first day at a nice permenant job, the comforts of a steady pay every forth night, ahhhhh....now there is where you're wrong. fuck, the job is tough la. i only cleaned a few rooms today, maybe 4 and my back almost busted, and my feet was killing me. they told me i can only wear black shoes, fuck!!! and the supervisor judy, is saying that within a few weeks, you master the skills and then they'll give me 12 rooms to do in 6 hours, thats two rooms per hour. and today it took me 40 minutes to do 1!!! oh man, why do i get myself into these kinda jobs. god, you still holding a grudge on me or what? and yes, the toilets are still in my life. 2 good news though. no mops, and the return of my best friend, the Hoover1500. you lose some, you gain some. no pain, no gain. you know i can go on and on with these, what do we call it, 'sayings' or 'cliché'...but when you lose something, only you know, how much pain there is, no one else.

i complain a lot these days, don't i?

oh well, today i found out that gerard's name is spelled jerad. well i took him to the hospital today, since he has his surgery on thursday they wanted him to come in today for an assessment. the nurse who examined thought i sounded american, again. since jerad doesn't speak that good english, i was the translater. weird how people keep thinking i sound american? do i? i thought i sounded like the typical malaysian indian. well anyways (perasan a bit) lets move on. jerad's got a cataract in his eye, their gonna remove his lense and put in a plastic lense. can you imagine they have spare parts for the eye. heahehae, look who's talking, i'm the guy with more eye trouble than all the people i know put together. told the nurse about my eye surgery, and she was suprised, she was impressed i knew a lot about the eye, pupil, cornea and stuff, heahehae.

tomorrow i have to go into work, called the NI people, get a letter from the university and buy coffee for basil. well i got my work all cut out for me. always is, isn't it, shit.

later...