Sometimes I laugh myself silly reading my friends (or my own) confession about our job. You know, the part time kind, where being a relief teacher is basically the best you can get out of your temporary state of limitation?

"Well my job is FUN! It's SO MUCH WORK! But it's FUN!"

HAHA. Who am I kidding? When I was a waitress, I really did have fun when I don't have to clean the plates (Which I didn't have to) and because I worked with a supercool man inside the bar (which later become Huksy, or Aladin if you prefer).

I just read my friend's blog and she admittedly wrote that she works as a waitress and it's FUN but she has to clean plates and excuse me really, her blog title is 'Princess something-something'. And for knowing her work ethic, I'm sorry to say but she's in denial.

Now I remember another wise saying, delay is not denial. Certainly the act of delaying is not denying. Come to think of it, if I were in her shoes, in desperate need of cash and pressurized by peers, I would've done the same.

Funny thing is, I really like waiting tables. And I really don't have the shame of working as it! Furthermore, I'm too new to have a reputation to uphold and my time is too short to live up to the pressure. Well I'm sorry for her, but she did the best thing she could've done in such situation.

Anyway: "The power of accurate observation is commonly called cynicism by those who have not got it." according to George Bernard Shaw. Haha! SCORE! ...