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Sunday, April 22, 2007

WORK IS F*.
aku kene maki luar dalam lah dengan customer.
bagero nabe cheng teng nye customer.
I spilled the soup accidentally.But.i automatically said sorry like a million times. And that spilled soup didnt even touch her.But die tak puas hati ngan aku. She stood up and talked so loud that the whole part of the outlet she was sitting can hear her. saying.


"bodoh! orang lagii makan hendak mengacau. Biadap sungguh ini. Udah itu. Nggak mahu mohon maaf lagi" She's an Indonesian ah. Some tourist.

And im like standing there, i kept on saying sorry to her since just now. And she keeps on babbling and saying vulgar Indon languages to me.
LIKE FFFFFFFFFFFFF.


When i got too angry and frustrated, i shouted to her.
"JUST NOW I SAID SORRY TO YOU ALREADY RIGHT. I SAID SORRY SO MANY TIMES!!!" and i walked away and FF. i cried. I WAS TOO ANGRY THAT I CRIED. yes,pathetic me. That moment,haish,for the first time i was so feeling Fcked up about a customer that i wanted to punch her face,kick her ass take her glasses and rodok her mouth with it sia. FFFF. bingit siaa.

and even after i shouted to her, she still continue talking loudly about me. WAHKAO. never in my whole experience in FnB,i have met some grumpy old woman like her. PPFT.

And after that,i was to blurr and i think she cursed me alot. That i kept on doing mistakes while cashier-ing.Till my manager ask me why im so blurr today. Its really a fcked up afternoon ah at work. But dinner was fun, Wak Gendreng worked dinner shift, and I was happy already that i got someone to crap with.

Everybody was so shocked to see me cry. Never in their whole working experience have they seen me cry, alot of staffs cried ah when they get complains from customers. Even the bangla dishwasher was like "asal nangis?"(why cry?)Budden, its not that im sad.I was angry.Like freaking angry. And imagine me crying.My nose flaring and my face red.Haish. and whatever.

Now im so bored,online but nobody is talking to me.Except for Mimin.But im angry with her too. SHE AND DIY BOUGHT A VINTAGE BAG LAHH. tak faiir. i no money so i keep quiet dok one corner lah eh namanya. yar so. street shopping this monday, but i aint gonna shop. just see see.

To khaikhai and cin,i dont think im going for the tue outing. im totally broke. BROKE LIKE CRAZY. sorry babes.


LOOKING FOWARD TO GO TELLYTUBBY HILL LATER.AND MEET THE OTHER 2 KETIAKS.
need.rest.