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[Mar. 12th, 2008|09:45 pm] |
okay sean dearest ask me to update but i've got nothing much to say except that
I AM EFFING TIRED. ):
can hardly move my legs now cos they ache so badly.
worked from 10 to 6 straight without resting cos the afternoon crowd was insane.
full house please.
and i was taught how to do cashiering so basically i had to serve food and take orders as well.
running around like some mad woman. (shortage of helpers which is why.)
and the worst thing is you have to always plaster a smile on your face no matter how tired you are? :/
anyway back to being a cashier.
I HATE HATE HATE TO HANDLE MONEY which is why i never like accounting or whatever.
have to account for so many things (the merchandise, the money, have to do stock taking blah blah blah), it's freaking scary i swear.
and it didn't help to have kids thinking it was damn fun to burst the balloons out of a sudden because
I AM BALLOONOPHOBIC.
my heart cannot take it i think i almost had a heart attack.
alright maybe i exaggerated a bit but it's really no joke k.
hmmm but apart from the balloons bursting which i find it hard to forgive, i still love kids. (:
anyway thank God it's my off day tmr. :DD
nut's coming over to my place in the day and i'll be meeting joel, wenxi and kelly (my lovely ex colleagues) for dinner later in the evening.
sounds like a great day it's going to be. (:
okay american idol time!
toodles!
:D
btw before i forget,
HAPPY BIRTHDAY VERA DEAREST!
LOVE YOU LOADS! :DD |
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