Well, today i filled in the application form for Secret Recipe, Suntec City. The place was like super slack and fun to chill. Haha. Unlike Earle's Swensen which I don't wanna get much further to. Treat Ryn & Rill and myself there. Then hang out with Faris as he was working there too. Well that was just now...

Took train home. Went to Hg Mall to buy some drinks. Went to the 3rd floor toilet and the cubicle. I found a wallet. Was really thinking of taking it back home. So I did. Upon reaching home, i look inside the wallet. It belongs to a foreign worker. China citizen i suppose. Inside contain 45 bucks, POSB card, EZ-link, Keys and Work/visa permit(important). Suddenly i began to feel wrong. seriously wrong. I felt guilty & imagine how that person might be feeling now. Having lost his personal stuffs. Moreover with that work permit. If I were in his shoes, i will definitely feel miserable & lost. Somemore his a foreign worker. My mind went completely blank. I stood up from the toilet seat and rush to the phone. I dialled his handphone number. He wasn't able to speak English. But he managed to catch some of it. He let some english speaking stranger talked to me on the phone. So we met at Hg Mall Popular. Well i could see the worriedness and tense in his face. Well i am proud that i have done the right thing. I don't want to feel bad. Taking strangers money when they are not yours. The sense of responsibilty in myself help me to do the right things. I learnt something from this incident. Something that is very hard to explain but lies in yourself beneath. So i've been thinking...what if that were my wallet to be lost? hmmmmm. Think twice people.

Just too happy. Interview tomorrow and TP open house. So gonna look forward to it man. I had enough of swensen already. not the staffs but the management people. Those 3 faggots. ahhhhhh..

Bye.