wow...i created a blog..my girlfriends gonna be bonkers!!

since all peeps including my own dad start blogging..i figured hey i think i should start my own personal stress reliever and inner sanctum for a little peace and quiet away from a hectic and stress related kitchen where i work as a chef......in malaysia working as a chef means your a dog to your boss..he say's fetch u fetch..he says u shut your mouth u keep it zipped failure to do so results in backstabbing...erm...negative talk and a whole lot of mumbo jumbo which gets on my nerve especially when the P.G.H is around...faggarts...btw P.G.H stands for ''persatuan gay hardwicke ''..imgine working your butt off for christmas eve and day and goin home from work without even a thanks or even a nice refreshing beer...zipppppp nothing..faggarts acting like your part of the decor...ah..blissfulll....not!!!! i wish they perform it wrong and get sore butts...