check the cafe

I used to be addicted to facebook games especially Cafe World. So addicted that sometimes I only log-in to check if the meals I prepared the day before is ready to serve. It actually became part of my daily routine to update it. Amazing how a simple game can affect your life.

But now, I no longer check the status of my "cafe." I don't know how, but I just suddenly stopped. It's not that I got bored with it because I love those type of games. Well I guess it had something to do with prioritizing stuffs... I started a 365 Days project. This one involves taking random photographs that I can upload everyday until the end of the year. There's also a series-marathon ongoing at home. All the three CSI franchise, Asian series and the occassional movie-marathon as well gave a whole meaning to "daily routine." So how can I be attached to a game and do those stuffs all together with me having a 9 hours of work? I think I unconsciously drifted away from something that I used to love doing.

Will I visit Cafe World? For now, no. But I will still check it. I'm just not sure when.

the atm malfunction

Today is payday. So everyone is happy......NOT!

Here's what happened to me just an hour ago. I've been talking to a customer service representative regarding an incident that took place inside a mall. I am trying to withdraw cash as I need to pay a bill and somebody that I owe money from. However the atm machine didn't dispense cash! At first I thought it's okay but then when I checked my account balance all the cash I had tried withdrawing was gone! I am so pissed off!

Going back to my conversation with the agent, I informed her about what happened. She made a report, I got a reference number then I asked her when I can have my money credited back to my account. You know what she told me? It would be 5 to 15 banking days! Damn it!

I went online after my conversation and went to the bank's website. I typed down what I have to say. I really shouldn't have trusted those machines inside the mall.

No more withdrawing from those monsters!

June

Four days to go... and I'll be turning 26. I need to start being serious with things. Four days and I'm hitting the age bracket of "late twenties." Here I am, not really sure of what to feel. Guess I am nervous-excited about being 26. I wonder if the saying that when you became older, you get wiser is accurate? Do you think you became wiser as you grow older? Maybe.

Then getting old has its advantages. Good thing, good thing...