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♥ Monday, September 1, 2008

Feeling fucking lethargic right now. Fucking feet is fucking killing me.

Reached damn early for work today. Slacked alone. Took my time and jess reached after a while. The bloody shopping mall air con not even on can. And it's damn hot. Stupid. Sit there and eat our stuffs.

Me and joey darling full shift today. And jess signed out after andy signed in. Disgusting pig. Always like to change in front of me. As in top. Show off his ugly tattoo. Lol. Furthermore, i was eating. Hahaha. Anyway, i slept in both of my breaktime. Shiok. Super tired. Don't know why in the world i can't get to sleep on the bus in the morning.

Anyway, work was okay only, since Joey was around. And sometimes, when i see Andy, i really pity him. Poor thing. Lol. Okay shall not say much. And customers pissed me off once again. Cheena pigs. Today there was one cheena customer who made me raise my voice and heck her.

Cheena(taking a shirt-$8, and passing me $4)
Me:Sorry this is $8
Cheena:I took from the $4 section (She was LYING. I saw her took it from the $8 section)
Me:People must have misplaced it. It's $8
Cheena:No, it's $4.
Me:$8
Cheena(not giving up):$4, i took it from the $4 section!
Me:I told you it's $8, $8!!
Cheena: Looks at display, sees the same shirt but different size):That is $8, cause M size, Mine is $4 cause S size.
Me(Stunned):That's the same design.
Cheena(still standing at cashier counter, considering whether to buy)

I didn't wait for her decision of course, i threw back the clothes where it should be. Anyway why bother thinking over $8 clothes? Don't buy lah. Walked away and she left after a while anyway. Boo, who cares. Bitch.

WTF, these people really no brains. Wasted 5 mins of my time. I could have done sth more productive. Instead of wasting my breath and making myself boil. And alot of customers also cb cause keep asking me to find their fucking sizes. You know how fucking irritating? There's another customer. She said sth which made me and joey laugh like mad.

Her:Miss ah, can help me find size, i find until my stomachache.

HHAHA! who in the world gets a stomachache when she cant find the the stuffs she want? HAHAHAHAHA. Anyway i don't understand some people. The crowd comes in after they know we gonna close shop. Damn fucking irritating. Still try so long. Anyway, Mr low Jiahao came down today. Fucking surprised when i saw him. :D Shall not elaborate.

Anyway dad came to fetch me after work. :) So happy. And i went to find that someone. The stuffs you said, actually surprised me. But it's too late for a miracle like this to happen. Actually you know what? It doesn't matter anymore. It took me quite a while to overcome this feeling. And now that it's finally gone. I don't want it back again. Enough boy, enough. It's exhausting. I need a break.

Tired. The more i blog about it, the more )*&^%$&^ i become. Sleep! Sorry, still no pics. Tmr gonna go out with gc, bk and eieng. :) See you all tmr girls!


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