Wednesday, November 29, 2006

today is simply just a BAD day.

1. in the morning at 9am.. called someone for a job.. her reception super bad. donnoe wat lousy phone she using.. nvm. tt's besides the point. so.. the 1st call wasnt successful.. cos i cant hear a single thing. so.. i dialled for her again.. CLIMAX!
she: from whom did u get to know abt tis?
me:from my fren.
she: and ur fren is?
me: erm.. actually.. my fren's fren gave me ur contact..
she:..i don have any job vacancy right now.. and.. next time.. if u r going for an interview.. do get ur source right! otherwise u r being RUDE!

wat the hell.. don tell her my source is rude meh? no logic lor! ANGRY!


2. went to ntuc to get milo packets ( i noe i sound auntie.. but.. its an order from my mum.. so my dear bro n i hav to pull the auntie's trolley to ntuc *hehe. actually.. is cos we wan to drink de*)
after we get everything..when we are already in the queue.. i realised I DIDNT BRING THE RECEIPT! (the receipt entitles for cheaper milo? hehe).. so i hav to rush home to get it while my bro "tours" ntuc. who knows.. it drizzling! so i hav to walk even faster so as not to drench if it starts to pour rite? so i chiong all the way. *hehe. i got brains.besides getting the receipt, i brought an umbrella with me!*
in all.. we bought 3 cartons of milo and some other stuffs.my bro pulls the trolley.. while i carried the rest of the stuffs PLUS the umbrella. we found tt the umbrella was actually a hindrance lor.. there is juz no free hands to hold that heavy unbrella.. and best thing.. perhaps i was too kan chiong.. the tip of the umbrella actually SCRATCHED my leg.. PAIN! got scar on my leg..

pls ignore my fat thigh. its the SCAR tt's important!

3. went to job interview.. when i reached there.. omg! STOMACHACHE! no choice.. hav to ask for toilet. lucky i was early. so i took my time. when the time is right.. i took lift A up to 5th floor. to my surprise.. there is no1 to b seen.. all i can is.. walls.. and 2 doors. so i thought "hmm.. mayb lift B will lead me to where i wan?" so i took the lift to lvl 1. quite normal rite? HOWEVER! when the lift reaches lvl 1.. i didnt reach where i was from.. i landed up in the basement carpark! omg! nvm. i took lift B to lvl 5. (thinking tt i wasted time in the toilet.. plus my "exploration".. there isnt much time left. so i kan jiong liao) *dingdong lvl 5* its the same place.. luckily.. tis time.. there is some1 walking out from the door.. THEN i knew.. actually i shld hav opened the door in the 1st place! so sotong rite? haiz. anyway.. when i entered the room to fill in the application form..there is already a guy in there.. so i sat down and nearly fell. cos 2 different chairs were stucked together.. of cos not stable rite? haiz. nvm. i changed chair. juz filling up a simple form.. i did it right only after the 3rd form.. cos the 1st 2 both got errors (lucky there are extra forms on the table). i was super embrassed. the guy was like "such a simple form.. still got so many errors.."
BUT!
i hav to say.. he's a gentleman. cos.. we walked out after the interview together. though i walked faster than him... he will always stretch out his hands to help me push open the door. so sweet rite? and everytime he pushes 1 door.. i hav to say a "thank you" to him. and.. when we reached the main gate.. he said "bye" to me 1st. i was quite shocked. cos throughout the whole thing.. he didnt even talk to me..hehe. OH! he's from nyjc. got same chinese character surname as me. hehe.

wat an eventful day!




^1 more day to prom.. hope i don b a clown then^

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