<P><FONT size=4>i was a service girl in a Japanese Ramen rastaurant named Tanaka... i have my most complex and bitter and sweetest story over there. my life changed in that place..</FONT></P>
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<P><FONT size=4>it was raining hard and i looked out of the window, totally at lost. those few month i was thrown into a entirely new world with colourful figures and many complex stories. under this roof...i had changed largely.</FONT></P>
<P><FONT size=4>suddenly my handphone beeped. i habitually looked around: boss was not around. i turned myself to face the corner of the counter and pressed the buttons and was expected to see a familiar name...</FONT></P>
<P><FONT size=4>yet it was not my boyfriend. a new name which was just added into my handphone appeared to say hi and tell me how his work was going on. that was a guy who did kind of similiar job as i did, service staff in rastaurants. just that i was working in a Japanese Ramen shop and his was Italian. </FONT></P>
<P><FONT size=4>his tone depicted a busy, bustle yet full of life place over there. i smiled to myself... what a funny person. i had never met him yet i wondered how he looked like. </FONT></P>
<P><FONT size=4>i pressed the "exit" button to see the "inbox" page. my smile faded into a sigh......this guy's name had occupied most of the lines in my inbox, instead of my boyfriend's. </FONT></P>
<P><FONT size=4>i turned my bracelet, felt the seashells decored on it. i wondered, what my boyfriend was doing...he was busy. but over the 2 years staying with him i really felt the discrepancy between 2 of us. we simply could not communicate well. i was upset inside...</FONT></P>
<P><FONT size=4>anyway and anyhow...... i didn't care much. young lives are like that, drifting around......</FONT></P>
<P><FONT size=4>first customer came. i put on my professional smile and hand on the menu......</FONT></P>
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