First day of work. Basically people watched. Not alot of free time at all, but still breaks in between. Lots of pretty mothers in Bishan. Pretty, and pregnant, still slim and fit. Jealous of American born chinese, love their mother to bits. Tried to terrorize babies, because i don't feel like making silly faces just to see their adorable laughter. Failed drastically when the cutest boy alive tried the durian paste and hid his face in his father's shoulder when asked for comments. My god, i love that boy, and he's going to be so charming when he grows up. Yes, he's not singaporean. Rolled eyes at customers who threw their tantrum when there weren't anymore samples. That just means we're popular, bitch. Unintentionally made eye contact with the next door competitor while she was munching on her noodles. She made a see, our booth is more crowded than yours haha face. She actually dared. I replied with a if that's so, why do you even have time to eat? And turned away before she could give an answer. Of course, that's if she had any. Checked out the promoter opposite our booth. She's quite pretty, but i empathize with her having to work with four other aunties. Meanwhile, cursed capital land for giving us such a teeny weeny booth when there are six people desperately trying to find adequate space to move about. Got caught stoning. Glared at customers who took a whole chunk of sample and walked off without any enquiries or intention to buy anything. Realized my boss is damn freaking good, because not only are meals provided but we still get our pay when we're eating. She promised to give us bonus, from her and not the company. Felt so damn blessed when she bought drinks for us again. Disgusted that our neighbor was flirting with her customers when she's looking 50. Smirked as a customer dumped the toothpick to our neighbor's waste bin after trying our samples. Amazed at how frank my colleague is when she told my customer that the seaweed mooncake tastes gross. The best reply we got, the seaweed flavor is very subjective. Finally ended work at eight and decided to be mean. Visited every other mooncake stall at the fair and tried their samples. Ended up drooling at Marriot Hotel's Lychee Martini mooncake which was damn freaking awesome. Parted with Janice at PL mrt. Attempted to run for my bus with the bad leg. Impatient bus driver intentionally drove off without waiting. Whole bus stop staring at me, and i walked home, also because iris claimed that my bus will arrive in another 17 minutes. fml?