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says what she feels..
Thursday, July 14, 2005
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| :: This Is The Last Time
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I have a very important announcement to make: I found a proper job! Yay for me! I started on Monday. It was quite short notice too: I interviewed on last Tuesday and was told that I was accepted on Wednesday. Guess I was that good during the interview huh? Haha. The company's a major Jap shipping company so there are great benefits too. I only get to enjoy them after my 3 months of probation of course. The people there super polite too, a quarter of the people working there are Japanese. They keep bowing to me all the time! No cute Japanese guys though. ~pouts~ They are still cute in their mannerisms though, it always makes me laugh.
There's a bad thing about working there though, I 'm going to get seriously fat in a few months time. They keep making me eat all these delicious (and super fattening) food! My department, which is in charge of costing, would attract all these sales people from the feeder carriers cause they want us to load cargo with them (kiss ass!). As a result, I get lots of treats ranging from the good (coffee, a godsend since I can never keep awake) and the bad(bacon and mushroom carbonara, only without any taste whatsoever. That's why you must never go to the Coffee Club branch at Harborfront Mall, the food there sucks.)
Of course, holding a full time job there means I have to give up the waitressing at GWP. Was quite sad at having to leave most of the banquet staff there. Because of the short notice, I only told them like 2 days before my departure. The aunties there were happy for me, though I'll miss them. Sob sob. I only intended to inform people who I'm close with initially, which included Willie. Unfortunately (or fortunately, depends on how you look at it), ZH and York, 2 of the most kaypoh guys around heard us talking and of course, by nature bombarded me lots of questions. So I told them all this crap that I was intending to work as a maid for ZH at $900 a month. Then York got this crazy idea that I could be his bride(as if) for $900 per month. He keeps calling me his xing niang the whole day. It was totally annoying except the times when S heard it and her face turned purple (totally worth going through with it to see her face turn that magical shade).
My last day was especially fulfilling since I had nice long (albeit often interrupted) heart to heart talk with N(which hadn't happened in a long, long while). York was nice too(for him anyway). He actually had the patience to listen to me whine all night about how Willie was being totally unfair to me by accusing me of walking too fast and bumping into him carrying 4 red wine glasses. And I was the one who got red wine spilled all over my uniform, not him. He says that since it's my last day, it's only fair that I get the chance to whine and complain as much as I want. Excuse me, I do not whine at every given opportunity. I'm simply opinionated ok? And it’s not as if he’s not going to see me again, I’m going back there to help out on National Day since I already gave my word ages ago.
Got lots more to say but since Lost starts in 10 minutes, will continue the next time. Ciao!Labels: GWP
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