Yes it is the special time of a professional blue collar worker like me.. its the time where my legs can finally stretch to its fully and exercise my waist downwards by walking 5 mins to the market place for lunch. Today is a all-boys lunch with altogether 7 of us (including me). But unfortunately the tables there are made for just 6 person.. none of them decided to give up their precious seat of the round table.. so I decided to be brave and sat all alonely just next to them.. :mad1

If this is not bad enough.. my fishball noodle which I ordered was like taking forever to be made.. maybe they still catching the fishes to make fish ball.. cause I was alone.. I decided against leaving the table to ask the stupid auntie “OEI!!! WHERE IS MY NOODLE!” :cuss: :cuss: :cuss:

TWENTY MINUTES (sorry didnt realise caps) later.. an old uncle brought my noodles for me.. *YUCKS* its the worse noodles EVER.. haiz.. thats my sad lunch today.. nice a not my entry?

In the end.. one of my colleague was nice enough to came back and sat to see me eat.. and we talked about how weird lunch was at my company.. everytime after lunch.. everyone will disperse from the table and go to different directions.. Is this normal?! I find it strange.. and he also find it strange.. so my conclusion is its abnormal.. :cuckoo:

Haiz.. 3 more weeks to holiday.. :turtle: