Feet sore and leg thigh/calf aching whenever i arrive home oh~ I guess its a good thing that im being posted to the talking hall's gift bazaar, the staff are really friendly, colleagues are friendly, customers are friendly, aye everybody is friendly over there haha!
On the 1st day of work, a senior took me, her name is Evelyn and she is a Filipino! I like working with her because basically, shes very relaxed and calm, even if the queue consist of 10 people, she'd just tell me 'Relax, dont care the queue, just give the correct change can already, type wrong also nevermind' LOL, best! For now, i've only got to know 4 of my fellow part timers.
1) My partner under the same schedule as me, Demi
2) The guy who always takes over me for his afternoon shift, Brandon
3) The girl who is always very shy when i talk to her, Valerie
4) My joke partner, always talking crap with each other, Marcus
Most of the part timers are 16 leh and most of the guys are taller than me LOL, nobody i know now is of the same age as me in my department haha!
As for the managers, Lisa and Sam, both very friendly, they're like always happy-go-lucky one, calm people~ Even when i was 30mins late, they still didnt scold me, they just asked for the reason and everything was fine LOL! Next Monday - Thursday its afternoon shift for me, damn it!
Singaporeans basic character; 10% card discount period, everybody floods the counters LOL! Good thing the 10% discount ends on Sunday, tomorrow, and im off, muhahaha!!!
The 1st benefit of working is the money
The 2nd is the experience
The 3rd is to meet new people and make new friends
The 4th is that i dont have to see you forsaken face or hear your stupid voice for the whole damn day
Poem: Hes always there for her, but she never knows how he feels
He always puts her as his top priority, but she treats him as an average guy
He always comforts her, but she takes him for granted
He always gives hints, but shes oblivious to everything he hints about
He likes her, but she likes another
The 'other' isn't good for her, he knows it, but she doesn't
She knows that he likes her, but she doesn't care
So what will happen to her, when he finally gives up?
What will happen to her, when hes finally not there anymore?
Just like a Rose which loses its redness
It still remains a white rose, just like she remains with her friends
But it'll never be as beautiful, just like how he faded away like the colour of the rose
Labels: The rose better realise how beautiful the 'red' makes her
