I hear a drunk guy outside my room. He's woofing now. wtf man. who gets drunk at 4.51 pm. I think he's Italian. I mean his accent suggests so.
ANYWAY, so Stewarding's coming to an end. I'm just so glad I'll have no more practical duty for the year until next August. But that'll be in the Kitchen. So won't be that bad heheh! I'm actually looking forward to making Ice Cream and Consommes and everything. Seems pretty fun eh. Man talking about Kitchen's making me hungry. Somehow, I'm craving for my mum's (super salty) omelette heh! oh and campbell soup! This sounds weird but I have no access to campbell and pretty much most American brands here. eh all in the west what. how come can send Pringles to Singapore then cannot send to Switzerland. there's no cheddar cheese here too. so I can't make Mac and Cheese or Potato Skins or anything. zzz woah now I'm craving for potato. and cheese. and my mum's macaroni soup.
17 days 6 hours 55 mins. Singapore, wait for me:)
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