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Friday, 15 July 2011

Goshh

Been working ,my gosh I really hate this week's shift.  

Sunrise shift at 8AM is definitely not for me. Every morning I wake up with mood swings, was late, got nagged.

Talk about work, my blood pressure seriously will go sky high. 

Freaking hell fuck guai lous. Guai lous/orang putih/ white people /ang mohs are indeed a whole bunch of fucking lazy people. I will fucking not date a guai lou EVER !!!!!!! Maybe I am unlucky la, or my boss is, hired all fucking lazy people.

They are all selfish, put themselves first and all.

I have to scoop yoghurt and all for Boost drinks, our fridge is kinda spoilt right now, so all yoghurt are rock solid, so have to use a lot of strength to scoop.

Girls usually avoid the yoghurt station, which is natural, I would try to avoid, but not as obvious and as often as them. If I make a drink, I make sure I scoop la. But guys also freaking hell , runaway instead. ZZZzz.  Make drink half way go stop at scooping cause they don't want to scoop.

Instead all my Malaysian friends (4 Malaysians in the shop now) and I if we work together, all of us plan to take turns to scoop, cos they (white people) are obviously USELESS.

With Panda gone, another one on holiday, and 3rd one can't really work so often past few days cause his gf was leaving AU so he took a few days off...my gosh, eventhough I've been standing there scooping whole day say from 8am - 5pm...all them won' t even care, Instead they're are freaking happy !! 

If I see them, they have damn a lot of drinks to scoop, I ACTUALLY HELP. WHY AM I SO FREAKING NICE?!

SO FINE, I endure all these, because moneys good, but DAMN my right hand now hurts like mad, and I get so exhausted from work. 

Worse thing is that I fucking hate my boss la. see me kena bully at work, somemore say 
"SCOOP FASTER".

HONESTLY, I ALMOST QUIT MY JOB TODAY. ALMOST STORM OFF THE SHOP. 

But instead I shouted, CAN SOMEONE SCOOP. I can't stand it anymore.

SIGHHHH TOMORROW LONG DAY AGAIN.

Nevermind, I am going SYDNEY again next Thursday.

FTS. 

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