was bored, waiting to go to Isra’s, so took some pictures.

so i finished my 3 months pain-in-the-ass training. :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D :D THANK GOD I PASSED MY SEP ALL ON FIRST TIME. save the time of studying all over again the 2 inches thick book. along with me were Atul, Celeste and Jamie. the other 11 had to sit for retest. and sadly sidek, my good listeners, Nisa and Zy didnt make it and were terminated from the company. :/ as for Nisa, it was her second time failing the training. which mean altogether 6 months wasted. anyhow, i wish her luck for days to come. soooo started my first Super Numery Flight which is on the 1st, to Singapore. Super Numery Flight where an instructor will fly with us, together with other flight attendants. we trainees will be asked questions regarding SEP. Safety and Emergency Procedures is undoubtedly the hardest subject i have ever learned. before, i thought Maths and POA are the hardest subject for me. come to think about it again, i’d rather study POA again which is like, 5 times easier? haha. so let’s go back to my first flight. from my batch, only Zev was with me. luckily the instructor was Mr.Suhili. he’s known for more of a quiet person, nice, patience and all. =D thank god it wasn’t this lady instructor named ************** haha. she’s very the strict. hahah.. Piccardo of my batch was offloaded from her flight as he couldnt answer the SEP questions asked in briefing room. yes we have to study SEP till forever until we resign from the company. sad. so…. my first flight was ok. i know the others got their grades after each flight of Super Numery. but me and zev were not told about the grades. but we passed. it was a come-back flight. nothing fun except for telling myself that i was 40 000 feet above my bed. second flight, same. to KL. with Mdm.Suzanna as the instructor. boring flight. on the way back, Sherlyn was onboard. an ex classmate. she was extremely shocked to see me. hahaha.. we chatted for a while when Mdm.Suzanna wasn’t there. once when i was walking along the aisle, she stopped me and said that Lik Fen said “fuck you.” haha lik fen never changed, still the same old crazy bastard ex classmate. i was then told that lik fen sent sherlyn to airport. both are now KL people eh. so… 3rd flight was to Manila, had a night stop there. good hotel. good breakfast, or should i say the best breakfast i have ever had? haha.. went out that night, cruised around using taxi. the taxi driver then brought us a club. hahah was shocked, there were girls, who sat in a row and kept on smiling. the manager then told us to choose but i said, “i remember god.” he then chuckled. i then move away from the girls, went to the bar with Zev and Isra, ordered a bottle of rare beer. had that. went out again, to a better club, with better environment. got to know a local guy, Joseph. had a good talk. he’s 30. and this waitress called Mary Anne seemed to have interest on us. haha. she stayed for so long in our place. a waiter gave me a good massage. gave him tips. i spent nearly 2000 pesos there i think? haha.. we then went back to hotel, that was around 2am? when we just got out of the taxi, zev spotted an attractive chill spot nearby the hotel. we walked there.. hmm. not bad. after that, went back to the hotel room. i couldn’t sleep. so i decided to go out again and change some money, incase i need it the next morning if i wanted to order anything from the hotel’s mini bar. changed 2500 pesos since the money changer didn’t have change. turned out that i didnt use any of it. so i went back to Brunei with 2500 pesos in my wallet which i dont know how to spend it here. sooo…. the flight to Manila and back was rather stressing. to be blamed, is supposedly common. was stressful. but took it as a lesson. the seniors were harsh and impatience. but then that was just work. they were nice after work hours. i remember when i called Saiful, the senior who were incharged of me from the hotel room. zev suggested to bring him along with me, zev and isra for an outing. the conversation went like,

*dial tone

*i did try speaking in filipino’s accent.

saiful : hello.

me : hi, this is the hotel room service.

saiful : yes?

me : would you like some extra service?

saiful : what kind of service?

me : something like, adult service.

saiful : ooooo…. how much?

me : 560 pesos.

saiful : ah? 360?

me : 560~

saiful : 560? oh… hmm

me : HAHAHA nadawah, daniel here. mau kau join kami jalan? me,zev and isra.

saiful : EH PALUI KO CIBAI ASKDFGKRBJDGSHAHACJAWEKFBWEJF.

Me, Zev and Isra laughed out loud. HAHAHHAHAHAHA.

but turned out that he didnt want to join, he was tired. haha.

i dared to bully him because he’s the kind of people of can get joke-talk ongoing. hahaha.. he’s fun. though he got mad onboard, but that’s just onboard.

okay im lazy to type now. tomorrow i will be off to Perth, i like. 3 nights in Perth, 4-5 stars hotel, looking forward to it. :D long time no see tumblr, so i thought of sharing some.

cheers.

so it’s almost a month in RBA training centre. mind-quenching, really. :/ i hope this will end fast. like, please. study 8 hours a day, 6 days a week, test every 3 days, passing mark 84%. fail twice and we’ll be kicked. i mean, COME ON! even school isn’t that hard. didnt know it’s this hard. thought we’ll just fly and serve. now wtf with this SEP thing again? 28-days course, which is arguably the most difficult part of the course. ours will be starting this wednesday, daymares ahead i can tell. haha. previous batch, 11 failed out of 20. :O ok, i can do this. stressing 1 month more won’t kill. today’s test i got 86%, dammit. that was like, on the edge of failing. didnt study.

so uhh… went to kb yesterday, went to church waiting for ves, he was gonna pay me back my cash. but he went home, thought i was supposed to wait at the church. i just let it go, haha, nevermind. sooo, when i first came, v was just coming out of the gate, i freezed when i saw her. haha. and my legs were shaking, i dont know why. weak eh. i was looking around when i heard a shout. “daniel!” twitched my head around and i saw Sa from the inside. was happy. haha. lama didnt see her eh. she came out of the gate and hugged me. wished uncle wasnt looking or else he would think the other way round. HAHA. dont care la. so yeaaaaah. then went to mumong, a cousin is having a bbq. nothing much happened. when i entered the living room, jennifer, a 6 years old cousin shouted, “ABANG!” then hugged me. played with me for a while, she then shouted, “you big fat liar~” haha. she watched too much movies. ==. around 4, i tried taking a nap, but the kids were just annoying, poking me here and there. pretended that i was mad, turned out that they laughed at me. aksdghfsahfgwe. haha till here.

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love me love me, say that you love me.

i want a tattoo like this.

everything around me tends to remind me of things. i cant be sad during prom. i gotta be strong. :) if harley brings davidson, i cannot lose my track on appearing happy. i gotta whisper to myself a silent ‘cheese’ everytime i feel like falling apart infront of the people.