The Deli Diaries...

So, I'm here on my brother's laptop in the cafe. I had spaghetti with turkey ham and lovely onions. Bahah.
But back to the nonsensical mumbo jumbo I always ramble on about, I'm gonna be attending for an interview in Starbucks near HELP Institute. If you didn't know, HELP Institute is not an institution for youths with psychological dilemmas or a common suicide hotline. Its actually one of the best private institutions in Malaysia. So, since the Starbucks branch is close by the university ( My brother and my dearest Leanna goes to college there) I am able to spend some time with them as well get discounts. Bwhaha. Although I'm not really a fan of Starbucks, at least I get some good money.
I'm also guessing the employer's benefits are good as well. Medical benefits, etc. Also,I am also paid to get my training. Sadly, the money might have to be spent on transportation. Public transportation. =<
*whinewhine moanymoany groangroan*

So, anyways, fuck you guys. I'm out of here!