had lunch at parkroyal at twelve thirty today.
there were six of us, dad, mimmy, me, uncle, godma and godpa.
sissie and jy didn't go so i was practically stoning throughout.
i thought what that guy said about fengshui, fortune, luck, invisible power all that were damn crap.
and i watched on as he refused the angpao, which was pretty funny (otherwise, pretense, bloody false front).
the food was okay, but it was nothing compared to the one that sissie and i went.
service was okay, but they didn't provide small silver forks.
but the most absurd thing, i credit the 750ml plastic bottle of evian mineral water that was placed on the table.
godpa thought it was free, mum poured abit of it into a glass and drank it.
when the bill was to be paid, the waitress said it was chargeable. five bloody bucks. (that alone already irked godpa)
the additional receipt showed $8.25.
eight bucks plus for that bottle of supposedly spring water?
ludicrous, dave told me that pres nathan drinks it everyday. gosh.
so service charge + gst amounted to $3.25??!?!?!
wowwww.
it turned out that they got the price wrong. godpa wanted to see the manager.
and i was just sitting there and thinking, god, this is just a small matter, could you relax and not make another himalayas out of a molehill??
in the end, this kind and (i thought very) weiqu waitress who had a malaysian accent came and said the manager was having a meeting and she apologized and explained that it was wrong of them to put the bottle on the table cause people would think it was free of charge.
abit the wuliao this whole incident but i still can't believe that bloody 750ml costs 5 bucks.
and i always thought evian was a housebrand.


dad fetched me to a briefing which lasted for fifteen minutes.
damn damn sian cause i'll be working alone. :(
i'd rather work at 7-11. :(