Thursday, March 6, 2008

Spinning: Gimme More - Britney Spears
Time: 10:40pm
Mood: on the verge of committing a murder...

BLOODY FUCK?!

what's enough is enough. today i gave her the most minimal attitude and kinda raised my voice at her when she played dumb with me. if she were to get on my ass tomorrow i seriously don't know what i will do to her and if that really happened, i seek your understanding girls. ( i believe each of them will love me for doing them a favour! )

anyway, this bitch is sending me to hell because of her desperation to earn OT money. i'm going against my conscience if i were to tell sok chin that it was a busy sunday night and she thus she had to help me out when she actually stayed through the entire shift just to replenish PENS. if i were to tell the truth, i'm being an ass. if i were to help her, god will cast me to the hell of 18 level. i'm innocent for your information. =(

well, since you love doubting me so much, please don't bother to seek any answers to your doubt in me. because like what you said, i'm a junior staff. yeah just like you too~ a fucking one year experience, which is like erm...

365 days,
365 days x 24 hours = 8760 hours,
8760 hours x 60 minutes = 525600 minutes,
525600 minutes x 60 seconds = 31536000 seconds

more senior than you. regardless of our age differences. i reckon i ought to get the respect i should received. being a part timer doesn't mean you lack of general knowledge about work or even the ability and responsibility to work as well as the full timer.

and i think boss hired you not to pack the fucking counter until all the notebooks rots and until those pens runs out of ink. you don't like file, you don't like to check stocks with supplier, you don't like to serve this and that, you don't like to display merchandises, you don't like to answer phone calls and help customers gift wrap their presents. THEN MAY I QUESTION YOU, WHAT THE HELL IN THE WORLD DO YOU FUCKING LIKE OR LOVE? well, who the fuck loves to do such things i mentioned on the above? but this is the requirement of our jobs, you do what you're suppose to do and being order to do. you think this is your fucking grandfather's company and you're the fucking spoilt brat, choosing what you want and what you don't? we help you out because we wanna get things done QUICK and AS SOON AS POSSIBLE, not letting you have your own way. and taking your own sweet time to get things done is a HINDRANCE TO OUR COMPLETION OF WORK. get this clear right into your pea brain.

since you distrust me so much, you can have all the shit invoices to yourself alright. you can calculate those retail prices until the suns go down okay? don't expect me to do them anymore, i don't want my colleagues to do double jobs. you love to whine right, you can go ahead. i'll listen out to what you have to speak. but please don't channel your fucking anger on the plastic bags and on me. you're not the only one who's tired and had a hard day. WE ALL ARE GOING THROUGH THE SAME DAMN THING, sickening ass.

PS: FOR GOD SAKE, you're turning 20 this year. please behave like one. thank you. you said a particular customer is fucked up. perhaps, she is. but then again, what about you?

argh, update tomorrow. i lost my mood. night honey(s).

loved on 3:15 PM