Thursday, January 8














I still don't think I look like a 77th street mannequin. Anw. I don't feel like schooling anymore. It's sucha drag. Work's like so much more. Maybe it's the ppl there are nice =) I'm damn tired mannnn. Today got this fucked up customer. Long story but the main thing is that, she said this to my manager infront of all the other customers "next pls train your staff properly before you let them work" And of all the managers she said to razi. Cheebye. You think u white indian means u damn rich la. So wad if I get paid 5 bucks an hr to serve u. You should be happy I'm giving u good customer service by not smashing cheesecake on ur face. This morning even better. I saw a malay gangster kao bei a middle aged lady. He really gangster. He got the symbols on his fingers and the "diam" btw his eyebrows. Cos morning train very squeezey. So he accidentally fell on the woman. Den the woman not happy ask him den tsk at him. For some reason I think she damn dumb. Want to pick a fight with gangster =.= Den they quarrel quarrel. Only until she saw his tattoo on his neck and arms then she stopped. Retard. OH YA. Today something happened. The main point is that. WHO IS THAT GUY. WHO IS THAT HOTTIE LIKE OMG. WHO ARE YOU! U'RE DAMN FAMILIAR! AND WE'RE LIKE JINXED LOL. Today other den that kao bei customer work was fun. I finally CDR-ed and got raped by Fizal. That idiot keep pulling my apron the string at the back and untied them. When I'm serving customers LOL. Idiot. Today got attachment partner. He damn kinky. Cos I asked around who wanna eat finger snadwich but I just said "Who wants finger?" den he was like HAR? U wan me finger u? I dun mind! =.= Asshole la HAHAHA
/Takkaires

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