Alex and Pam's last day.

Today, i lost two very valuable colleagues. One of which, was the best part-timer i ever had to opportunity to work with. Another was my ex-Floor Captain, who turned part-timer because of school.

Alex appeared in Kandi Bar on the two days that i was off work. I came back on his third day to meet him for the first time. I must admit that i never really thought much about him, because he wasnt attached to me and that i wasnt working in the same section as he was. But on his thitd day, both of us, plus afew others got transferred to Fbar.

It was in Fbar that i realised how much i can depend on him. The small things that i requested for him to help me with was done efficiently and without a complaint.

I still remember the time where M (this super weird but rich customer) came to Fbar and demanded for two bottles of Moet Rose. Since he ordered two bottles and i only had a pair of hands to open one at a time, i sought Alex's help in opening them.

The thing that i didnt anticipate was, that Alex wasnt that apt at opening champange bottles at that point of time. Of course, by now he is some sort of a professional at opening champange bottles. His unsureness (which leads to his confused expression, which is so bunny-like really) led to his being scolded by the guest, saying that he was "stupid because he didnt know how to open champange". It was situations like these that made him one powerful floor staff today.

On the other hand, he is the biggest sarcastic bitch alive.

I swear to the heavens above, he gets on my nerves sometimes, with the sarcasm that he provides. But still, i love him all the same, because he's Alex, the one and only.

Thanks for the four months of fun, Alex. Thanks for being there when i needed someone to talk to, although you always "sian" girls. HAHAH.

Pam appeared in the beginning of this year as my Floor Captain. We had our differences, but it was all worked out in the end and she's a good friend of mine. She kept me very alert because i am after all, a person who doesnt want to lose to competition. She made me learn how to be meticulous and less stressed (because she's my FC, i didnt have to worry about the floor that much anymore). The events that we worked together with and the bloody four hours break that we had to go through, the Macallan session, my birthday Waterfall and many other little incidents that i will never forget.

Because she's one insane person. I swear to God. She pokes my boobs and shoves her pen(s) down my butt crack for the fun of it, plus calling it her "Pen Test" make each working day with her interesting, not that i really enjoyed her shoving pens into my butt and poking my boobs with them. But still, she's part of my team.

For all the times that you were caught in the middle because of me, thanks Pam, for everything that you've done.

Team Fbar. (Without Wendy ( on leave) and Jean (not allowed to come back))

His scared bunny look, because he's about to die.

He got his favourite, Macallan soda.

The two look-alikes who are about to die a horrible death. HAHA.

Presents first! Neon green g-string from all of us and Nike cap from Pam.

William wanted a photo with Alex.

William with the two pre-tekan-ed people.

William was annoyed with the many straws.

Time to die!

At this point, there was a video taken, but my blog is a bitch, so i cant upload it here. The link will be provided at the end of the entry. =)

After drinking the double Waterfall with two 151 shots, they became like that.

Then it was time to have more fun!

This is what Raymus likes to do to Alex.

A very high Pam.

Will you look at this classic photo? Clara is so nonchalant please. I dun think i need to say more for Alex's case.

Then came the attack!

I was holding the whipped creme and laughing my ass off.

Raymus grabbed the can of whipped creme and proceeds to continue tekan-ing Alex.

See! Can you believe Raymus please! Never give chance!

The bar prepared two jugs of liquid to be poured over Alex and Pam, it was a concoction of leftover beer, cranberry juice, cherries, ciggarette butts and i-dun-know-what-else. Then topped off with some major whipped creme to the face. From the photos, you can tell it was one hell of a last day celebration.

Alex went home as a very drunk man. He slept in the toilet till 9am, his whole body and head was aching and he was moaning away. The bomb was that his mom thought he was having an orgasm. Its fucking funny. But i guess everyone will kena the same treatment when they announce their last day.

I wonder if i announce my last day, will i die a horrible death?

Click here for the video. =)