Saturday, September 04, 2010
Who would have thought, being me, bothered submitting a feedback form to Pizza Hut for the delightful, savory foods plus a top-notch serviced we had just today. Truthfully, Hafiz and I felt like it was a fruitful wait cause the queue was cuh-razy upon our arrival. Got a table, ordered our pizzas, appetizers, drinks and everything came in deluxe..even the waiting time was pretty pleasing. Vietnam girl, Kelly, was all so gracious and was always beaming wid a smile, the manager did it all so professional and we were really having good time, wid the foods especially.. only till.... an Indian chap came along and sat next to our table. I don't wish to elaborate about him again but seriously, they are just a bunch who simply has a habitat of CREATING SOMETHING OUT OF NOTHING and like Hafiz claimed, "why must he make himself look stupid and being cursed by the staff over such a
can-be-done-matter?" Well said. And anyway, the form was meant to praise Kelly and professional Manager(tt's why she's at the rank) despite the awful incident that happened right in our eyes and ears to let them know that
bad are meant to be chucked while good are meant to remember :)
Hafiz does not want to settle in to a good picture of us, these days. It's pretty upsetting and pretty dull for my space of blog. Then, suddenly..while I browsed and missed the good ol photos, I landed on this picture:
Days when you were slimmer and when I had a gain, not to my thighs nor stomach but cheeks. It's funny how we beat our odds together.
It was a fruitful Saturday from the morning crazy massive jam to Johor and back safe in Spore, in your arms.
Fruit to the full