praises; change of style?

Dear PerfectBlessings,

Today, it's a time that i've felt & decided to use the best of blogging, supposingly the meaning of online diary. Therefore i want to make it look more like a diary, however, just a little less personal. :DD Do catch the entries! becuz, it's just the 1 & only. haha.

Yesterday, which was Sunday, i started my first day working at GV Jurong Point. & things were okay. People were alright. Although i hope it'll get much better in the coming months to go. Pay wasn't that good, customers attitude not any better. Met a family of 4, having sucky attitudes over my forget-ness of giving them but charging of the chezzy hotdogs. My apologies. & thanks for the leniancy (like that spell? haha), becuz they dint lodge a complain against me! haha. & then i had customers having 2 cups. Although only one filled with water. What to do but to take up responsibility? cuz i'm a newbie there? Okay, my bad. But in the end, Mr Pig made my day. He came to cheer me up, by talking to me, coming to see me, & at the end of the whole TIRING day, fetched me with tidbits along. SWEEEEEET! still, love him to bits. hehehe.

Hey Nihon Mura peeps, be back working too. Dun worry, just that i won't be working so often. i hope you all dun mind ok?(:

So back to today, went for FYP meetin with my team's supervisor, was okay. Now i got homework, cuz i volunteered to do it. I think it's easy, so why not? :DD & aft that went home & dinner-ed with Mr. Pig & Jonathan. Mr. Pig cut his hair, and i really!! liked his reason for cutting that hair. & Mr. Pig thank you for the assurance. I hope we'll go on like that forever.... happily aft. ^^ i love you! & i'll miss all the stay overs. DD:

I've count my blessings, & they've all been perfect. No matter how imperfect they are, they will - inturn be perfect. I guess that's how you come about. So i love you tooo, PerfectBlessings - Mr. Pig. & i hope, you'll make me go school okay, perfectblessings? laughs.

May this lil PerfectBlessings make your day too. Valentine not to forget, is love too.

Loves,

Diana