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いらっしゃいませ ♥

Monday, February 2, 2009 ♥
idiot job ♥ 10:03 PM

1st day of job at iora....
2 words to describe... WA PIANG!!!
lol... ok... i shall gt started..
hmm... 1st.. i went in e shop... everythin seems ok...
smile smile smile...
aft tt.... they passed mi shirt n skirt... asked mi to put it on... n asked mi to go changed to a pair of white shoe in e store....
ok.... aft which... they asked mi to hang e clothes.... den sweep e floor... den iron e shirts....
den asked mi go buy their dinner... wth... whr gt ppl treat new staff in tis manner de... n i used my own money to buy... who on earth knows tt e money in e drawer can b used to buy dinner w/o been told abt it?!
ok.. nvm.... den they keep on choosin shirt fr mi to iron... n i burnt myself fr so many times due to tt....
n do u guys noe wad they said to mi? "haha... lyk tt gd... now u awake?"
WTF!!! im awake all e while la, pls.... n if u guys noe mi well... i don scold vulgarities so easily...
ok... nvm... den b4 tt... they asked mi to go to e management centre to claim voucher...
OMG!!! pls la... im new to everythin man... i went to hougang mall fr so many times... since young till now... i nv wrk thr b4... n u 2 wrk thr fr so long... asked mi go ask ppl whr izit?!
n when i gt thr... e counter ppl wasnt thr.... nvm... at least i gt away frm ironin of clothes...
abt 5, i wanted to go wash room... so i volunteered to go to claim e voucher agn.... cos can run away frm ironin of clothes.... haha....
n i managed to slack fr abt 15 mins due to tt... haha...
n e most idiotic thing is tt.... THEY TOT KELVIN LOH IS MY BF!!!!!
arggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhh..........
n they keep on sayin it's cold.... which i don feel cold at all...
oh ya... im hot.. tts y... so when im actually cold, my hotness blocked it.... so i don feel anithin at all....
actually.... no la... it's becos i keep on iron clothes, hang clothes, place all e clothes at e position... n they both do nth.... grrrr....
durin wrk.... i haf been lookin forward to 8 o'clock... so tt i can knock off....
THE MOST SHOCKIN PART EVER!!!
when i knocked off... i changed back my shirt...
den they asked mi to fold e shirt n skirt nicely n put it in a red bag in e store.... is lyk... OMG!!! muz b alot of part-timer wore it b4.. n nv wash!!!
n asked mi to wipe e shoe b4 puttin back... cos they don even noe who's shoes is tt?!
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!
once in my life time.... i wore a shirt n skirt which doesnt belong to mi n mayb nv even wash at all...
n an unknown shoe....
honestly... i haf to say tis... workin at action city... is HUNDRED times better den workin at iora... LOL!!!!!!!!
im goona quit once i find a better job....

life is nt easy n beautiful w/o u...