Thursday, i received what i considered the biggest of slap in my face ever during my time in shatec,
somewhat comparable with having to be forced to sit on a wooden chair, strapped onto a seatbelt which you can never get out off and a psycho lunatic killer demanding you drink his pee or he'll remove your genitals.
This psycho by the way, is Jeremy.
In what started out as just a meal between the 4 handsome brothers of shatec - don, tiefang, jeremy and me of cos.
soon turned interesting.
Thankfully for Jeremy aka tallman, he lectured me right on the spot about that night which made me think deep into my conscience. A conscience that I've not connected with for quite awhile.
It was about this theme party that we held with our family members as guests.
During the planning for the event, i opted to be the entertainment head, to be part of the committee which spearheads the entire planning of the event.
let me summarise the whole thing. i was incompetent.
while dining at MOS burger, we were discussing about incompetencies of the various people and oh yea, my friggin name was brought to the attention. Ouch trust me it hurts, like mike Tyson delivering the K.O punch into my bloody face. Let me change it, its more like Mike Tyson punching my face but the after feel of it is actually pretty good.
This however in short is called criticism. But what he said was true enough though. Probably i'm still going through a learning phase. i prefer not to list out the details of my incompetencies so as not to taint the image of a perfect gentleman of dan the man. His immaculate teachings helped open a new dimension in my thoughts. I still have tons to learn.
i love sitting in mos burger just conversing through the night away with shatecies without any concern for time as it flies by us. it certainly added a whole new meaning to mos burger in my eyes from now on. I have oh-so painfully laid out my feminine side onto the dining table. Enjoy the free emotional buffet.
AHHHH FIRST POST AHHHHH!!
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