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Tuesday, December 14, 2010
Last blogged @ 1:07 PM Shag or what?
 Kinda amazed at how my eye bags haven't popped out. Okay in a nutshell of how my first 4 days of work has been: If you've been reading my tweets, you would roughly know. And I'm doing cashiering by the way. Is that even a word? Day 1: I got fucking screamed at by the stupid cash manager. Like please, my mum doesn't even scold me. Who gives you the bloody right to scream at me in front of customers? Fuck you bitch. Gave me a bloody shock. I swear I would have used my fingers to poke your bloody fats. I know it's my fault for being stupid and carelessly overcharge customers. And you don't talk to me with that GL attitude. Yeah so what if I didn't attend the briefing and shit. Teach me cannot is it. Asshole. PISSSSSSSSSSSED. And I dripped terriyaki sauce on my shirt while having dinner that day :/ And, got to cab home that night with an auntie. And you know how near I stay to Suntec?! YOU KNOW?!?! And that auntie stays at upper circuit road which is like super far and she insists that I must let her go home first just because she gave me a lame excuse that she don't know how to claim back the cab fare. And on the way she keeps mumbling about how she hasn't eaten her dinner (ask lah!) and blah. I was so angry that I didn't bother talking to her. I reached home an hour later. KNS. So angsty. Kinda concluded that Friday was a nasty day except for the fact that exams were over. Day 2: Would I just say that everything else was fine other than the almost never ending queue? My feet started to hurt. And I thought I was amazing when I finished my lunch and dinner in 20 and 10 minutes respectively. I'm a slowpoke in eating. I think I just swallowed my food. And the meals are so expensive, the portion is pathetic and I'm like starving most of the time. And the same fat ass manager GL me again. I keep re-enacting the scene whereby one day I just throw the bloody basket or money in her face and scream at her till she's speechless and I just walk away, out of Suntec and go home to sleep. Then I don't have to see her fat chubby face anymore. Peace. Day 3: Woke up with a very bad calf ache. Was limping out of my room. 泡脚 in the morning to ease the ache but it came back by late afternoon. Was supposed to knock off at 7 but ended up staying till 10 instead. *MONEY MONEY MONEY!* Day 4: There was hardly any crowd so the cashier counters were kinda quiet. And the hall was extremely cold and I was freezing. I think my muscles froze up too. Though being a cashier makes time pass really fast, there are many times where you get so bored at doing the same thing or seeing customers with really huge trolleys and baskets, and I get so frustrated, then I really wanna go home and sleep. Aye. Off day today! Very shiok. 3 more days of work for me till event officially ends! Doing midnight teardown and I don't know if I can survive it like last year. Shall think about that next time. For now, I need to recuperate. I've got a sore throat. Count: Talking to a few hundred customers each day, sometimes screaming at them cos the stage events are so loud. Muscles ache as expected. I have no idea why my neck is hurting but I know my head is throbbing. I should stop complaining. I sound so whiny and I hate it. On a side note: At least I get to see celebrities like: 翁清海，王田裁，sugi, and a lot lah. HEHEHE. Labels: Work |
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