Saturday, February 03, 2007

Stressful Day!!! What the hell?! LOVE SUCKS!!!!

First day operating my own counter. Very stressful as most of the customers are quite demanding! I almost had a mental break-down because there was a long queue and the first few front customers are giving me problems. I keep pressing for help every 10 minutes and the Management are very annoyed with me. Saw that Bitch-cum-Slut at my first day of operating the counter!!! PUI!!! PUI!!! PUI!!! SWAY!!! KAN DAO(4) NI WO JIU DAO(3) MEI!!!! BU YAO LIAN DE JIAN NU REN!!!! WO YONG YUEN HEN NI!!!!!!!!! MEI YOU KAN GUO XIANG NI NA ME JIAN DE NU REN!!!!!!! Because of her, my relationship with someone had soured.

A girl then came to my help to clear half of the customers. After the "war" had end, while I was serving the one last customer, I felt something drip from my nose...I know it's not those normal cold flu type of drip cos the feeling is different. I quickly look up to the ceiling as I key the product. Of course, the lady customer gave me strange looks when I do that. After I calculated her things, I quickly put a CLOSE sign at my desk and the male customer who was queuing behind her earlier got annoyed. I don't know how to explain to him that my nose is bleeding. So I didn't speak at all and I didn't even bother to explain. Can you imagine if a service crew were to serve you with his/her nose drip with blood?

I then squat down and my colleague from the next counter peer in to see what happened? I then ask for tissue urgently as I saw my right hand covered with drips of blood...This is the 4th time my nose is bleeding. I wonder what happen to me? I quickly rush to the staff toilet to wash up. After 1 minute, it was temporary okay. When I returned, my colleagues ask am I okay? After work, I went to sort out the money...Haiz....sort of $1.30. I was ask to report to work at 8am the following day. I then quickly rush home to shower and change my clothes.

I rush for service as I was late. While I was on the way there, my nose bleed again...5th time. I was thinking of not going anymore but I promised Lorraine I will be there and she wants to see me attending the service. I then SMS the 7-11 counter crew for tissue cos I had difficulty talking in that condition. I then quickly paid and left. Luckily this time it wasn't as bad as that afternoon itself.

1st time - At BaoBei's place...he was worried cos that time it bleed quite heavily
2nd time - At the OJT
3rd time - In the middle of the night at 2.45am(don't ask me how I know)

4th time - At work around the afternoon
5th time - On the way to service

I wonder will there be a sixth time? It reminds me of a show "Initial D", where Kuo Hai's(Act by Jay Chou but I forgot the Japanese exact name)buddy's nose also bleed for no reason. A girl then wipe it off for him and he joked,"Wah...if I bleed every time, I wonder will it bleed once every month?" I don't know if you get the joke? If you haven't watch that movie maybe you won't understand what I am talking about. But anyway, never mind.

Met my friends at night for chit-chat and dinner. My stomach hurts and I suspect I am starting to get gastric pain. Cos I only ate Breakfast and never eat for the whole day after that until dinner. BaoBei, it's not that I don't want to eat. I have no time to eat. If you understand my job scope, you will know why. I am half-happy and half-sad for one of my friend(You should know who you are) and I pity on another one of my friend's friend. A lot of things had been happening and I cannot do anything except to watch them getting hurt by guys(Some kinda friend I am huh?) I don't know how to console people. All I could only do is to listen and be there for them(So useless!)A few of them are envious of BaoBei and me. Cos they said we seem like a happy couple. Maybe from their view, they think so. But..to me, everything has it's good and bad side.

I then went home quite "early" as I have to work in the morning shift later on. Have to end here for now. Will blog again some other time. A few more weeks to go before I can leave that company. DON'T WISH TO SEE THAT SLUTTY BITCH!!!! In my mind I am always murdering her.

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