Its late

It is about 2am now...

I got home about 1.30am from work today..why? well lets just say it was a long long day...the night before i only had 5 and half hour of sleep..and then today (i mean yesterday) was suppose to break at 4pm but didn't manage to coz i decided to stay backa nd learn some skills and recipes from my boss/chef...again because there was a chef's table that night (Chef's table means that, the food that is prepared is prepared by the chef himself, it is special..not in the menu)

So the night came about...and i only got to know that the Chef's table will only start at 10pm..gosh..that's not good news..so we only manage to clear everything up at 12am..and we were suppose to sabo 2 of our colleague whos Bday falls on 10 Nov...so we had everythign cleared..and waited for one of the bday boys and our boss.

At first the waiting builds excitement, excitement builds anticipation...but as the waiting prolongs..anticipation and excitement turns to questioning, and soon it turns dull..and in the end...."i'd rather go back"...haiz...