Tuesday, June 14, 2005
The Dark Side
Let me clear my throat for a while...
* SCREW YOUR CAR! YOU FAGGOT PIECE OF SHIT, SON OF A BITCH AND CERTIFIED GAY FREAK!Please excuse my sudden outburst of extraordinary vocabulary... ^^:
Ok...
yeah....I got a new job. This time, I will be working in Bossini and I hope(
Uber super desperately hope) it will not last a lifetime. But then, I was impressed by the recruitment procedure. Things have changed ever since my last job relating to fashion in Lawman Jeans. Woah, it almost like being a contestant in a quiz show. Seems like I passed the trial by experience.
On the job itself, a higher expectation of the staffs are required. Now, we must groom ourselves to match the fashion season for example, for ladies, if your shirt is in blue, your make-up must be in blue too. I haven't see a rainbow-themed promoter yet. They also send staffs for courses to improve their standards of customer service and personal grooming. All these are very benefical to the staffs indeed but the payroll doesn't prove likewise.
Oh ya...seems like I've been missing the theme of today's entry. Guess where I'm stationed? It's very close to Jalan Besar...close to Little India...a half a hour trip from GameScore.....
MUSTAFA @ SERANGOON PLAZA.....BROTHER...WHY THERE!!!(Repeat *)That place is a TOTAL HORROR. P-e-R-i-O-d....
I have never
(God damn NEVER...) felt so stressed. It's not that I'm afraid of the dark or the infamous body odour. Okay, I just simply show my everyday routine.
- Arrival.
- Cleaning session.
- Folding mayhem.
- Lunch.
- Folding mayhem reprised.
- Dinner.
- Folding mayhem reprised again.
- Home Sweet Home!
Notice what's abnormal? Where are the customers!? I purposely shift to Gear 2 of my folding speed to make the day pass much faster. Okay, I may have exaggerated. There are customers....a minor few to mention....too hard to miss them visually unless I'm blind. I also have tourists whose country doesn't place English as a spoken language obviously. Met Thai, Vietnamese and of course "Orh Lang". I was so happy to see a few Caucasians. Most of the time, I almost attempted sign language. Really....A-l-M-o-S-t....
Luckily, I have good colleagues. Really...real...good. My mentor teaches me the ropes till it's almost like a nag. My other staff is a wandering chit-chatter. And my part-timer is a cool kid(Although he's nineteen but don't look like one...). Gals....don't hope....attached. Or else, try and rape him in Temasek Polytechnic. LOL
This week, I'm spared from the boredom by reliefing at Compass Point. Did I mention that I feel so happy being there? Being busy kills time. Definitely. Confirmed. Guaranteed plus certified seal.
(Thinking of ways to blow up someone's new car.... Hope it's insuranced....)
(Repeat *)
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