So much for hoping that job will be less demanding after christmas.
it's couldn't get any worst. the store is
having a so called year end sale ( actually more like
clearing of stock sale) and thus the kiasu
singaporean's are flooding the shop as soon
as we opened the glass door. and now i can
no longer wear my black jeans to work. i had to
put on this ridiculous bell-bottom nyonya pants!
well, that's not what i'm worried about actually.
today, adam, the new workmate decided to lighten
the burden off his shoulder by
introducing to me a foreign fellow. well,
she thought g2000 is like prada or banana republic,
whereby we have our very own personal shopper.
she made me go around carrying her stuffs and
for once i felt like a maid. she barked at
me from a far just to stop me from assisting
any other customers. i felt like throwing the
whole pile of clothers to her
face. better yet, i felt like shoving the
overpowering smell of my shoes into her
mouth. i was damn furious that i
had to vent my anger on poor amri.
enough said about her. she still made
my blood boiled. whatever it means
and i'm super excited for friday.
finally,the nurul's reunion.it's been super long
since i last met fiq and huda. but
even super dee duper long long long
since i last talked and met ainy. so yeah, i'm
so excited to the maximum that i'm planning
to make the jelly later at night. and now now
now, i seemed to look forward to work every single day.
oh just because. (:

Nurul Ain Norazman
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i'm a smooth operator in the daylight
and a dancer in the dark