Wednesday, September 10, 2008 @ 3:02 AM
Good day, Bad day, Good Day. Chronological order, in a day.

Good Day- Dana & Justin popped by work :D Hee hee that made me quite delirious for a whole hour. Then I got bored. Hah I missed them sooo much. Ah I miss the entire class so much esp Sam Farhanah Kim etc. Aaaah we need to meet for dinner! & a movie! I think a movie then dinner! Okay shut up. Hee hee then ah a size S for the amazing jacket that I adore came in the morn and they expected me to hang it up for the customers. But me, being me, hid the jacket in the storeroom under the reservations rack ha ha ha. D'oh, I can only fit into an S, so why let anyone buy it?

Bad Day- I was kept waiting for like half an hour before I could break my fast. Annoying much, 'cos some ho from Fox wanted to check the store and of all holy timings, she decided to come at 7. Nabei. Then I had dinner alone at the food court at Vivo's interchange, which was oh so delish. Yes, I have my dinner alone and I enjoy it very much TYBEEECH. Then this motherfucker had to strike a conversation with me, putting me down with how I look. Like that's any of his business? Mofo.

It went like this. I was sitting at a table in front of him. We're not even on the same table dammit. He's an Indian man with a Chinese woman. He rambled the entire time about rubbish and his friend just nodded ha ha ha. Then, he went-

MOFO: Boy ah, Boy!
ME: Huh? (looks blur) Yeah, what?
MOFO: Do you play soccer?
ME: Whaaa?
MOFO: (repeats) Do you play soccer or not?
ME: No (sniggers)
MOFO: Then, do you play rugby?
ME: No (sniggers even louder, like WTF DOOOD LOOK AT MY SIZE)
MOFO: That's why you don't look tough like me, like a man. All you scrawny kids nowadays. You should play sports and toughen up like a man.

So, what do you think I did? I just resumed my book-reading slash eating and ignored his calls to persuade me to fucking beef up. Like, doood what a motherfucker. Maybe I just ain't interested in looking like fucking meathouse. And, you're not tough, you're just fat.

Like seriously what did I do to deserve weirdos talking to me/

Then at the end of the freaking shift, I was just about to go since I locked the doors alr. But the mofo Israel people were coming to town to check up on the Vivo outlet, so I had to fuh-reaking mop the entire store.

THE ENTIRE STORE.

The air-conditioning died by then. Go figure.

Good Day- Met Afiqah :D Hee hee wah we hugged like never see each other in a year. Still the same, still the same. I keep on thinking whenever I don't see someone for a period of time, they'll change drastically but nah, she's still the same. Minah, oh Minah.

I just realised, my post is confusing. Like walking into a room of confusion. Or Tang's Fragrance section. Confusion.