lonely sundays,.tea wit neighbours,..waitin for the clock to strike 6 pm to see mom and pa,faking stomach pain to make mom stay at home with me,,all these things pretty much defines my growing as a lonely child of a workin parents,. i love them :),,,,,,,,,,,,,,in school,,,was a football player in schol,,,learnt guitar,.,freinds wer my world,,.ther are many to mention,.
then,.two years of hotel school shaped me well for te society,,learnt life,.More than 12hrs Shift.
No weekend - sent off parties.
Exciting Night Shifts.
Ride back home at 2 AM!!.,Keep smiling at the pissed off creatures in the world (Commonly known as guests),.,.still the wonderful days in life,.george,jagi,sentil,.marki