papa went to thaliand last week while i was out clubbing.
hee. he bought me michael owen's newcastle jersey!! of course with the number 10 at the back =D
but it's kinda transparent. how to wear? but it's still the thought that counts.
but then while he was away... i was supposed to feed the goldfishes. and i kinda forgot.. sorry! just that one died. i mean coz it didn't had anything to eat for 3 days... i'm sorry fishy.
just not used to feeding something every morning.
i mean maybe not fishes. maybe dogs can because they're like always around... haha, straffe.
so. that day me and esther gathered up our courage to ask boss about our leave application. coz she suddenly came over to where we sat and sat down herself to chat with us for a while. haha, and to my surprise, she let us go!!! wow whee. haha, was so surprised manz. think that day she really good mood sia.
then after she left to get back to work, me and esther -high 5!-
and quickly took back our hadns as fast as it went up coz there was a loud ahem~
and it was THE BOSS. she just happened to walk back to photocpy some stuff and saw us high-fiving.
she must have thought we were glad to see her leave.
damn paiseh lah.
so she walked back and strangled me on the neck and threatened to bully esther. of course she was kidding lah. i hope.
but this matter aside. we got leave! we got leave! we got leave! *jumps!
these few days boss has been smsing me in the morning to ask me come early for work.. wah.... tiring sia. hahaha, but it's okay. sleep and slack also no use.
i'll miss edison.. =(
i'll look out for desmond. =)
that day i was enrolling some guy in. and i told him to make payment and come back. but he was like kinda blur. maybe mesmerised by me bahx. wahaha. just kidding.
anyway he went to make payment and walked off! kaoz~ leaving me hanging there. and i couldn't find him when i came back coz i went to take some stuff from the office store. so i went all the way out but he disappeared damn fast lah. call hp also never answer. manz.. but it was quite funny. i mean not the part about running out in heels. kaoz. damn pain sia.
i think counter 9 is not a very good counter. esther and me don't like doing cuonter 9. drats.
and i realised.
the good-looking people are either very well-mannered, or very bitchy and stucked-up.
yes. that's especially to the girls.
that day this girl came and keep sa-jiao-ing to me. like i give a damn lah.
"but... but.. that day i called then the person told me to come down next week because the schedule haven't open yet.. then i come down le then you tell me don't have... how can you all like that de.. but.. but.. i really got call and tell you all... how can you all like that... "
that's the translated version. imagine it in chinese. where she pouts her lips and frowns.. and keeps repeating that same verse for ten over times. it's getting on my nerves lah.
i told her i can't do anything coz it's fully booked.
i can't do magic and give her one car.
and she repeated the damn thing all over again.
kaoz. in my heart: wah lao. damn sa-jiao lah. tell me also no use. all the cars are used up. do i tell someone to get lost and give that slot to her. irritating sia.
in the end my senior colleague came to my rescue. which started the girl on her story all over again. obviously we were not paying attention lah. yet she kept on going on and on. really.
the good-looking girls are usually the most bitchy ones.
even the kind that looks so feminine are really very irritating. yes. i'm beginning to really consider making looks can be very decieving one of the top principles in life.
usually with such customers. i would imagine myself shouting back at her and see her reaction.i would have loved to reason out with her and a loud and mighty voice and leave her speechless with words. i would have loved to embarrass her in front of everybody such that SHE apologies to me ME for being so irritating. and i would love to ask her to repeat her story 100 thousand times in a tape recorder and play it back until the recorder cocks up. i would love to scream back at her, tear her hair out, and pinch her cheeks so that she can't show me that small pout. i would love to have done as mentioned. but i wouldn't. couldn't. and shouldn't. not really shouldn't lah. i should actually.
hmphz. there.
anyway i'm preparing to go thailand!! =) so happy so happy!
posted by tricia, me and i at
8:57 PM
