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When I let go of what I am, I become what I might be.
Pain is inevitable, but misery is optional.

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Tuesday, March 11, 2008


so much to complain.
do it today.
one fucking damn lady, or shld i say a bitch,
unreasonable idiot came.

idiot: why u didnt leave a voicemail to inform me
that my coat was ready for collection.

idiot: what is the use of a voicemail.
so u are giving me inconvenience of having me to call you back.

damn piss: but everyone has a voicemail &
our job is not to leave voicemail.
and if we called u and u didnt answer, we'll call you again.

idiot: shldnt you say sorry first?

me: stare at her.

idiot: where's your manager?

me: ignore.

idiot: where's your manager, i want to complain.

me: sorry she is not around.

idiot: i want to complain.

me: rmb to take down my name.

idiot: i'll rmb.

bitch right?
and yah i showed her my name tag,
but stupid her copy my name wrongly.
idiot or not.
and piss lar, like hello??
everyone does have a voicemail,
and under my work requirement,
nothing was stated to leave a bloody hell damn voicemail
for you to collect ur clothings,
and please we didnt stated to ask u to call back to us.
what inconvenience do you have?
one bloody hell coat only.
furthermore,
she not a singaporean,
but china.
complain, complain lar.
like i scared.
6more day i'll be gone.
so idiot lar.
having a snob face,
think complaining i'll be scared ar?
and her english is like,
zZzzz.
i'm angry ! @.@

oh yah nxt come another typical aunty.

aunty: [holding her small little veeko plastic bag],
:see see i go there buy also dont want come here buy.
who ask u dont want let me change my pants.
hummm.[that snob sound]

senior damn piss: nvm lo, go there buy also cann. same company.

me thinking bodoh lar that aunty, so wu liao.

aunty: go there buy dont let u all earn commission.

senior: orhh sorry, we dont earn commission.

den she parade around den go off.

like please lar, veeko wanko different lar.
same company but the style of clothings we are selling is different.
and would be care such miserable commission
we earn from seeing ur toot up face?
=.="
what a saturday that was?

anw, today going medical check up with mummy.
&& change my blogskin to babyjay(:
find a nicer one when i got that time.
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay