the day.

nurbek kolarov.my uzbek friend.ask me to help him with his survey.i agreed.
cause he said he will be going to the city by car.so im hoping that he'll give me a ride.
then the d-day,nurbek don't mention anything about car and asking how to go by bus.
i was like what?. luckily some of my friends are also heading to the city.so i don't really mind.
nurbek paid for my bus ticket.as a token of gratitude for helping him ^.^
we started to do the survey once we reached the city,its about outsourcing and something.
we need to meet the manager of the hotel.without proper appointment,it's quite possible.
and nurbek doesn't make any appointment.well,that will explain how hard it will be that day.
all the managers have go back to their home cause it is CNY the day after.
after like 6 hotel we go to and still can't met any manager of the hotels.
nurbek went berserk.punching the wall and stuff.
well,i remembered the last time i make fun of him,he throw a stone at me.a very big one
maybe that is just arabic way to show their anger. XD
i explain to him everything and ask him to do the survey some other day.
he thanked me for my help and then walked away.
he said he want to search for some hotel before heading back.
err.ok.at least your trying nurbek,although your doing the work u should be submit tomorrow today.


bowling.bowling.bowling.
it's been a while,and i doesn't really enjoy playing bowling to be honest.
but this time it is different.
we all try to play it differently.
no more throwing the bowling ball straight with brute power.
we're throwing it,with style.haha
curling ball man.
it's really enjoying.
watching the ball narrowly escaped the 'longkang' and get a strike.wow.haha.
ok,bowling will be on my list.haha