Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never fails....

Thursday, November 5, 2009

HOTCAKES!

1st day of work, I received these amusing phonecalls.

Siao Aunty (9am):"你好。现在报道本地新闻。新加坡最近一直下雨,请大家不要喝雨水。水有分雨水和垄沟水。全世界的 curry 都有毒,请大家不要吃。。。" (and continues for 15 minutes)

Me: STUNNED

Siao Uncle (11am):“请打电话给李光耀,跟他讲马路很多车。
请打电话给李光耀,跟他讲马路很多车。
请打电话给李光耀,跟他讲马路很多车。”

Me: STUNNED x 2

Siao Uncle (1pm):“请打电话给马英九,叫他不要浪费水。
请打电话给马英九,叫他不要浪费水。
请打电话给马英九,叫他不要浪费水。”

Me: STUNNED x 3

On my 2nd day of work, i was more prepared.

Siao Aunty (9am):"你好。最近金隆风暴,经济不好。请大家要买日历。。。"(continues for 15 minutes)

ME: -uncontrollable laughter- i just 狂笑 into the telephone.

On my 3rd day of work, I was expecting her call.

Siao Aunty (9am):“Today we talk about the economy. All Singapore power stations has been sold to Japan..." (continues for 5 minutes)

ME: ???

Siao Uncle 2 (12pm): -hokkien- 你看电视机!看电视!播 SIMI LAN JIAO!

ME: O_o

At least now i have the time at work to get amused by such lil things.
At least now i have time to take a breather and surf net occasionally.
At least now i can stick my butt in the chair for hours.
AT least now the responsibility isn't that great.

I like the work environment here.
Because i can wear the most tattered t-shirt and jeans and slippers to work.
Because i get to feel the immediateness of a newsroom.
Because i see how each of them has their own specific job scope allocated.
Because it's all about teamwork.
And most importantly, because it is in a perfect mandarin atmosphere.

You are forced to speak proper, fluent and perfect mandarin.
每一个音调都非常讲究.
I can't like rojak english and chinese together because it will be classified as alien language. LOL

Note: it's perfect proper mandarin.
no malaysian accent nor china accent.

and everyone there has a perfect voice, it's scary man.

But i like the working time. just have to get used to waking up earlier. but i end work at 3pm and after which i can go home and take a short nap, or go gym or go home shower and meet friends at night! and im able to eat dinner with grandaddy!

just like today. i went gym after work and bought some ingredients back home to make hotcakes!

i didnt buy those original ones and just put in oven. i mix with flour, milk and egg and stir for 15 minutes. there were lotsa of bubbles at first cuz i didnt stir fast enough. so it took a longer time to get a smooth paste.

and and and, grandaddy was so afraid that i mess up his kitchen that he just sit at the kitchen table and see me do. and he keep telling me to get a bigger bowl, do more and put oil in the pan etc etc.

but i refused to put oil. i wana try a oiless hot cake! and my gosh, it works! :D i think i had a bit of lady luck here.


it tastes exactly the same as mcdonalds hotcakes, i assure u. :D

and i enjoy such carefree moments :)

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