Its THE magic word...
im home! and i juz quit my job...haha...feel so liberated now.
was having a smoking break with one of the managers when i told him that its gona be my last day today. he was alrite with it, and asked for the reason. i juz told him i "felt so cheap". u can never imagine what he said. "yeah, i feel like a whore". haha...
before i left, i went to the toilet to change and met the supervisor. he was going there to shit. told him im gona quit too. had a small chat with him while he was dropping bombs (thank god there was no smell and no " puuttt" sound). told him it was my last day.
he kept on persuading me to stay. haha. it felt so good to feel "needed". cheap thrills. and he used the magic word "pleaseee". so i decided to stay on and help out till fri. i was actually rostered to work on sat as well, but its zoukout! its Paul Van Dyk man! i cant miss it, so we reached an agreement. wanted me to work tonite as well but i buay tahan already, too shacked. i dont need the money that badly.
think its better for my karma too, be more responsible. anyway i have been spending so much time there for the past week and i know what to do, so thought i help them out till everythings settled. coz the branch is newly opened, so a lot of crap are still lying around and its pretty messy over there. furthermore, i was helping with the moving of the crap and the deco, i know where the stuff are.
and the supervisor assured me that things with be better after the owner leave tonite. hes flying off to sweden for some reason. rich pple. he had a press conference over there earlier on. funny how most of the reporters there are females, with good figures. only saw a handful of males.
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the past week of work had been hectic man. the place is a bar cum cafe cum restaurant. only the bar and cafe are ready for operations but the restaurant is still under renovation. the owner die die also want the restaurant to be opened by this sat so we had to stay till late to help out. damn that asshole.
and i had been moving lotsa stuff around. extremely expensive authentic antiques (saw the price tag on a table, $1600), the whole place is filled with antiques. he must have spent millions on the place. went to the warehouse to carry a few commercial refigerators over to the place. freaking heavy man. i feel like a coolie. but good for my muscles, training! i dun really mind anyway.
oh yah..one major complain..the transport they provide sux. i can end work at 12am and reach home at 3am, end work at 2am reach home at 345am. but i love one of the drivers. one middle aged bengish guy. drives real fast and he plays class 95. hee. he was speeding last nite, got booked by tp, then he continued to speed all the way. woohoo! shiok! one hell of a garang driver. i love speed. only time i enjoy being a passenger is when the driver drives "fiercer" than i do. haha. heard he only have 4 points leave for the tp to deduct. cool. hes da man!
no offence but i really hate female drivers. they are too "safe" for the roads. and they juz hog the right lane, going at 80-90 km/h, all the time oblivious to the long line of impatient drivers lining up behind them. high-beaming them wont help. horning them wont help. its like theres some kinda bacteria trapped in their vehicles, whenever they get behind the wheel, the germs will attack their eyes and ears causing tempory deafness and blindness.
anyway, the above is juz the general view on women drivers that guys share. not all of them are like that. i've seen her drive before and sat in her car as well. she drives like a man. she said she learnt from her bro. well done. i repeat, its juz a general statement, no offence to the lovely ladies out there.
think the next time im working nite shift, im gona drive. heck the erp and the parking. rather reach home earlier. i miss driving my car too. havent been driving much since i started work. which means i havent been getting my dose of adrenaline rush from speeding for some time now. haha. wonder when i will get caught by tp (touch wood). my 24 points are still intact. unscathed. good. im not some kinda crazy reckless driver btw.
understand the rules, so you will know how to break them.
was having a smoking break with one of the managers when i told him that its gona be my last day today. he was alrite with it, and asked for the reason. i juz told him i "felt so cheap". u can never imagine what he said. "yeah, i feel like a whore". haha...
before i left, i went to the toilet to change and met the supervisor. he was going there to shit. told him im gona quit too. had a small chat with him while he was dropping bombs (thank god there was no smell and no " puuttt" sound). told him it was my last day.
he kept on persuading me to stay. haha. it felt so good to feel "needed". cheap thrills. and he used the magic word "pleaseee". so i decided to stay on and help out till fri. i was actually rostered to work on sat as well, but its zoukout! its Paul Van Dyk man! i cant miss it, so we reached an agreement. wanted me to work tonite as well but i buay tahan already, too shacked. i dont need the money that badly.
think its better for my karma too, be more responsible. anyway i have been spending so much time there for the past week and i know what to do, so thought i help them out till everythings settled. coz the branch is newly opened, so a lot of crap are still lying around and its pretty messy over there. furthermore, i was helping with the moving of the crap and the deco, i know where the stuff are.
and the supervisor assured me that things with be better after the owner leave tonite. hes flying off to sweden for some reason. rich pple. he had a press conference over there earlier on. funny how most of the reporters there are females, with good figures. only saw a handful of males.
========================================
the past week of work had been hectic man. the place is a bar cum cafe cum restaurant. only the bar and cafe are ready for operations but the restaurant is still under renovation. the owner die die also want the restaurant to be opened by this sat so we had to stay till late to help out. damn that asshole.
and i had been moving lotsa stuff around. extremely expensive authentic antiques (saw the price tag on a table, $1600), the whole place is filled with antiques. he must have spent millions on the place. went to the warehouse to carry a few commercial refigerators over to the place. freaking heavy man. i feel like a coolie. but good for my muscles, training! i dun really mind anyway.
oh yah..one major complain..the transport they provide sux. i can end work at 12am and reach home at 3am, end work at 2am reach home at 345am. but i love one of the drivers. one middle aged bengish guy. drives real fast and he plays class 95. hee. he was speeding last nite, got booked by tp, then he continued to speed all the way. woohoo! shiok! one hell of a garang driver. i love speed. only time i enjoy being a passenger is when the driver drives "fiercer" than i do. haha. heard he only have 4 points leave for the tp to deduct. cool. hes da man!
no offence but i really hate female drivers. they are too "safe" for the roads. and they juz hog the right lane, going at 80-90 km/h, all the time oblivious to the long line of impatient drivers lining up behind them. high-beaming them wont help. horning them wont help. its like theres some kinda bacteria trapped in their vehicles, whenever they get behind the wheel, the germs will attack their eyes and ears causing tempory deafness and blindness.
anyway, the above is juz the general view on women drivers that guys share. not all of them are like that. i've seen her drive before and sat in her car as well. she drives like a man. she said she learnt from her bro. well done. i repeat, its juz a general statement, no offence to the lovely ladies out there.
think the next time im working nite shift, im gona drive. heck the erp and the parking. rather reach home earlier. i miss driving my car too. havent been driving much since i started work. which means i havent been getting my dose of adrenaline rush from speeding for some time now. haha. wonder when i will get caught by tp (touch wood). my 24 points are still intact. unscathed. good. im not some kinda crazy reckless driver btw.
understand the rules, so you will know how to break them.
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