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    Thursday, January 10, 2008 11:11 PM

    So, yesterday, i left my house at 10 and made my way to the airport for the call centre job. I worked with wilfred and yeeling, and dont say anything about that guy. He's a totally rich, spoilt brat. So, end of story about Wilfred. He is so terrified of farjahan ( if i didnt tell you, farjahan is actually a 17 year old guy who has apparently changed to a girl - dunno if she did the lower part too though) that i feel like doing a naughty deed and fix a day where he'll work with shim ( what i'll call a half boy half girl kinda person) . i know its evil, but i've got like 2 or 3 more shifts with W and i really feel like exchanging them with someone else.

    So , after work, at around 7, we left the call centre. W and i then made our way to the bus services stand and waited for our buses to arrive ( he lives in sembawang i think). mine arrived first so i took the 24 and off it went to paya lebar. i slept along the way, its not a very nice sleep as i was awaken every now and then by the sudden braking of the bus or the lolling of the head of a woman sleeping beside me. It was hardly enough. I felt so lethargic, and i woke up, thinking i've overshot the bus-stop. I got down very quickly, and realised with a little anger that i alighted one stop earlier. Swearing, i walked all the way to Singpost, grabbed a hash brown( dont ask me why i did that. hash brown is potato and potato contains starch which is more substantial than other foods? maybe its warped logic to you but thats what i think). I went down the escalator with my eyes half opened, and i think i walked past Yi chen and Zul without even noticing, until Zul told me later at work. Went to wash up a little and thumbed-in ( or clocked in, whatever).

    Work was alright, just that i felt really tired. i didnt complain much, and haniffa asked me " eileen, you not tired?" so i told him " yeah i am, but i just dont wanna show it." i wanted it to be this way, juggling two jobs just for the thrill, now that i've gotten what i want, i see no point in complaining about something thats not right. The detergent uncle really pissed me off though.

    D.Uncle: ehs you dont talk from my shelves, you go your office take.
    me: okay, wait ar.

    so i went back to the office, checked and realised that we dont have it.
    therefore, i went back to the detergent section, and searched for harpin toilet bowl cleaner.

    D.Uncle to Yao guang ( one of the teenage storekeeper like gavin) : see those fuckingchibye girls, take those things from my shelves.
    me: what are you saying? * angry*
    D.Uncle to YG: they take somemore i twist their heads off * in chinese*
    Me to Nisha ( an indian friend): he thinks he talks in chinese then i wont understand? stupid.
    D.Uncle: what are you saying * in chinese*
    Me: got say you ar? why so worked up?
    D.Uncle: later i twist off your heads * in chinese again*
    Me to Nisha: he says he's gonna twist our heads if we take from the shelves.
    D.Uncle: what?
    Me: Im not scared of you. what?
    D.Uncle: you want fight ar?
    Me: * suddenly started laughing cuz he reminded me of Introvert Jason* who want fight with you?
    D.Uncle: *stares*
    Me: *stares*

    At that time, there're quite a number of customers along that section so they turned to look. We just stared at each other. I was fucking pissed. He thinks just because he is old, we have to give in to him? At first, i gave in, but it really is no way to respect someone by hurling a string of vulgarities or obscenities at them! i almost pulled out my hair, i seriously cannot stand him! Grrr-

    later..
    me to yichen: that detergent uncle and i almost fight leh.
    yichen: just now i take perfume he never scold me leh.
    me: he always scolds me!
    Yichen: maybe because he see you so short.

    ....? HUHS?


    Umm, no link? lol, nevermind.
    i really think i should sleep now, but im afraid that if i really do so, i wont be able to sleep at night. what should i do man?