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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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Monday, September 22, 2008

Time to vent my anger.
Fucked up customer 1
Eh what's wrong with the phone? [HATE THOSE CUSTOMERS TO ASK THAT ONCE THEY SIT DOWN, IMMEDIATELY CANN! How the hell will i know?]
Next with a very gay voice &broken english: So which copy do i get arrrr?
ME: None, it's my copy.
Him: i want one lehhh. Help me photocopy.
Me: Why do u need it for? We have this data in our system! *pointing to the computer*
Him *staring* : Eh i want this *pointing to the computer*
Me: that one in our system de! [thinking fuck you, how the hell to u want me to print it for u when it's the system data NOT a soft copy.]
In the end, just photocopied the some form for him.

Fucker up customer 2
Me: Can you sign the loan phone form and the other form.
IDIOT: No, i wont sign before i see my phone.
Me *cursing and swearing in my heart*
IDIOT: Your company never teach you to be polite?
Me, damn furious and fustrated.
Me: OH then sign the loan phone form since u have return the phone and charger.
Then i saw he sign wrongly, purposely ask him sign again. Big fat Asshole.
Requested for his ic.
Him: Why do you need my ic for?
Me: To verify that u are the one who book in the phone.
*Scanning into the system*
Him: Then how do i know other's will not anyhow use my photo.
Me *feeling damn piss off* , turned the computer screen showing him.
[THERE IS YOUR FUCKING DAMN PHOTO. Like who the hell would want such an ugly photo. MAYBE, ur photo shld be circulated to those who want to jian fei, so everytime after eating, viewing ur shit face, they'll feel like puking! WOW! A great way of losing weight, i should say this with jo.]
He continued his nonsense.
Feeling damn provoked, i took my time do this and that.
The worst ever asshole, not forgetting he is only holding a BLUE IC, having a 2mp phone. Like the phone is so damn cheap, and u expect it to work as well as those phone that are way expensive? DREAM ON.

Fucked up customer 3
He: What is wrong with the phone?
Me: Wait i check.
Me: Can i have ur ic?
He: You havent answer my question.
Me: Wait i go take ur phone.
Me placing the jobcard and phone on table.
He snatch the jobcard to look, and ignore me prompting for his ic.
He: There nv write what is change?
Me [IDIOT! That is not a service report ass!] , : No
He then took a picture at one side and move the camera to the other position. AND DERRR of cause the picture will be the second position. Then he complain saying that we never solved his problem of the camera reacting slow. Like asshole, u take a picture, of cause u must wait a while then move what, BAKA!
He: How can a camera be like this?
Me rebutting him: No, my phone's camera work like this too!
Bear in mind his handphone mp is like 3.2 whereby mine is like 5mp, and i still wait altho my phone's camera is like SLOW?!!!

Sometimes i really dont get it, why people must keep complaining about this and that, instead of trying to learn to accept things as it is. Unless it it really like horrible luhhh. Simple things also want to be fussy about, so annoying!!

I need to get birthday presents!
&my bro went to genting!
Wait till i'm in 3rd year.... Muhaha! :D

&&i gotten my pay, but it's like WRONG AMOUNT! ):
I shall just wait for the payslip.
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay