1st day at work

Initially, i didnt want to post because i still owe this blog a "Japan" post. But damn japan wasnt even as fun as i thought it would be. Like i said, it was a disappointment. & that post kept bugging me thats why i couldnt blog at all. Now i dont give a damn because i needa post about my bloody first day at work.

Let me make things clearly. 

1. I DID NOT WANT TO BE A FUCKING SALES PROMOTER.
2. I DID NOT CHOOSE TO BE A FUCKING SALES PROMOTOER.

So it was just a particular day, i decided to get a job but i didnt know where to start. So i texted my mom. I asked her what kind of jobs should i get. She said preferbly an office job. Well trudat what else can i do besides sitting infront of a computer huh? I thought she had connections. But noooo. I forgot she isnt very sociable. So she asked my dad. My dad told me to work at uncle david's place (i seriously forgot what his job was.) Obviously i was elated right? Because there were 2 vacancies. One for me and the other, for liqian. So i didnt know what i was working as. Bla bla bla 2-3weeks of dragging, i finally got the job. A fucking sales promoter. What the fuck? Tell me not to be pissed and i'll just probably take a fruit knife and attempt to slit your mouth.

NEVERMIND.

Sales promoter then be it. Uncle david said Dino was working. Dino is uncle david's son, a guy 2 years younger than me. So i said yes. At least someone ~around~ my age is there right? NO he wasnt there. He told me to choose between 2 outlets; Ponggol and Clementi. I live at Serangoon. So a lady with the right mind would obviously choose Ponggol. I did, but he still told me to go Clementi, because he said his wife and son would be there. When i went there today, THERE WAS NO FAMILIAR FACES OK. Sigh i was like, why was i looking forward to it....

Standing for barely 2hours, my leg was aching. I couldnt say a thing. I hate it when people say i "qian jing xiao jie". It just means you're a bimbo in a better chinese term. I was of no help. I didnt know anything in the show. I dont even know if they sold 12 year olds briefs -.- wtf. What could i do there?!?!?!?! STAND. STAND. AND STAND EVEN MORE. and hear those old bitches complaining their lives away.

Ok my point of this post: I DONT WANNA DO NOTHING. I DONT WANNA STAND.

I was so bored to a point where i nearly flipped the whole tray of clothes so that i could fold them to kill time. Walao fuck la. I dont mind sweeping and mopping the floors, buying lunch and dinner back for the people, sticking pricetags on the items etc. Please just let me do something la. I just cant stand around and do fucking nothing la.

Even when i stay at home i do something la please. What's the fucking difference between jail and that irritating place man?! OH WAIT THERE'S A DIFF. PRISONERS GET TO SIT DOWN. I dont fucking get to sit down. There's no customers and i still have to stand. What the fuck. Am i supposed to entertain the ghosts floating around the atmosphere?! There is not even ONEEEEEE bloody chair in that whole bloody shop. Daebak.

K fine i'm done ranting.

Now for the good part.

There were alot of Caucasians and Koreans there. Awwww what a beautiful sight, heh. & Jai came to see me.... So touched really T_T C'mon she lived at freaking ANG MO KIO and she came all the way down JUST TO HAVE DINNER WITH ME. How sweet is that?! Oh my~~~~ Undescribable feeling man i feel so good HAHAHAH. AND Delin and his weird facebook status chat. Well it was entertaining though. Without that i'd really be bored to death.... TT_TT...