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Nurul Imma Wong
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Griffith Primary [98]
Pasir Ris Primary [98-03]
Tanjong Katong Secondary School [04-07]
Saint Andrews Junior College [08-09]
National University of Singapore [10-]
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    Sunday, November 16, 2008

    i started work le. suddenly everything seemed to rewind back to last year. gosh. i can remember so clearly. my first job "interview". i was damn scared (as usual). kiddos to px for giving me the lobang. and also to her mum, who actually brought me to the factory. :)

    i was lucky i guess. to be selected not to work in the factory(whose job scope is mainly to pack cakes and cookies) but to work at their cafe. so fun. i was so nervous to meet my boss i didnt wanna go in the shop. but zhafir, being the way he is, just walked to the counter like it was the most normal thing to do and said i wanted an interview. thank god for him. i wud have never gotten the job if not for that. thank u thank u thank u. u r the best. haha.

    then i manage to grab hold of Jierong. omigosh. one of the most gentlemenly guys i noe. he is so nice.! GIRLS, THIS IS THE GUY TO GO FOR. haha. jk jk. (imma the matchmaker. haha) so lucky to have him as a collegue even though we dun usually have the chance to work together. i think its one of my boss scheme's not to let us do so. aiyoo. u put me, JR and kenny together ar.... the shop turn the other way around ar. cakes smash everywhere. on the seats.. customers face... ok. i was exaggerating. -_-"

    ok. so where is this mysterious place that i'm working at?
    its at MONTREUX CAFE. Siglap centre basement 1, beside coldstorage. go go go. maybe can sneak u some food. :x shhh. i'm always so bored. its so ulu. come buy the christmas items. help me sell. so i can get more $$$. hahaha. hope to see u guys soon.

    I HAVENT STUDIED!!! ARGHHH!!
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    lurrve!


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