About Me
self proclaimed artist by nature(in denial of truth)
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i hate her i hate her i hate her!!!~ u fucking bitch!!!!!~ guess what she did to me!! and apparently it is only to me? why? was it because i have a very yong sui look? fuck off man so what if i am yong sui... blady hel'!!!~ this was what she does to me... she framed me for spoiling the comp... just because i've been working since day 1 does not mean i meddle with the stupid comps and all by myself only... blady hel' she always ALWAYS goes "may... (so fucking annoying) nei chou mat yeh to the computer ah? chu mat yeh kom yeong yong" [translation: what did u do to the comp? why is it like this?] fucker... like how i know lah... nyama ass... so fine that was once... i sabar... next another comp got problem... "may... nei kau mat yeh lei ah... chu mat yeh kom yong yeong" [translation: what did u play? why is the comp like that?] nyama u.. eat shit wan ah? u think every comp i touch will spoil wan meh?? what da hel' is this man... my blood was boiling and i couldn't take it anymore i told her off... and before i did... she realised it was her fault... i asked her why everytime blame me? then she said because hor... i made her angry the whole day?? hello fucker??!!!~ what have i done?? nyama shit... then nevermind... she told me there's only 2 motorola girls on duty today... then i just said i thought there's 2 workers yesterday too... then she say hor "i wonder how u're able to study!" fucker... i can study okay... i am not as observant does not mean i cannot study okay... nyama fucker u... then i told her i'm good at studies (which i am not but had to say so) and that i'm not so observant during working cos gotta wake up so blady early... then she dunno say what blady stuffs and she say... "u work not serious wan right?" then i spat it at her saying yes i do not work seriously... i think work should be fun at times... pppffftttttttttttt nei choooooi ah (but of cos i did not mention the latter) i had had it for her.... she's fucking nuts with her mood swings... 1 minute she's super super and i mean really super nice to u another minute she's mad at u and simply blame u for everything she only picks on me why?? that's because there's only 3 people on duty and so far only i worked for 4 consecutive days... the other one apart from her keeps changing new person to trained for another roadshow on the 29th... so new girls should do no wrong... and she should do no wrong since she's the fucking supervisor hence that leaves me... the scapegoat... nyama shit i am seriously fucking pissed okay... then there's once... this customer asked for the prices of the inkjet catridges for one of the models displayed... so i told them it was 200+ for black ink and 400+ for coloured ink... that fucker hor... gave me the stewpit eye signalling it was wrong and she told them the price... so fine i shut up since she's the head and should know better anyways so after... i told her... the prices i said was correct wert... then she said "u wrong summore don't admit u're wrong" tiu her man... i told her i got the price from the dealer okaaaaay... who should know better? the person selling or the middle person? fucker... she summore had the nerves to tell me it was for the wrong model than of what the customer had ask... so i shoved it to her hand the catalogue on the required printer with the price on... it stated "coloured ink:RM400+, black ink:RM200+" fucker... she said "oh, u must tell the exact amount coloured ink:RM400, black ink:RM256" idiot so smart why not u work for the dealer instead loh... idiot why not go memorize all fucking 12 inkjet printers 16 laserprinters 4 scanners prices... idiot why not go memorize all fucking 12 inkjet printers 16 laserprinters 4 scanners specifications... nyama u... summore hor... i realised that the information she passes on to customers some aren't right at all... and so what?? we can't say anything... because she is the fucking supervisor... supervisor tai sai meh? kaaaaaa puuuuiii puiiii puuuuiii... so the whole day i got sooo angry of her yet i still had to put on a fucking smiling face... so instead i used their inks to print on photo quality A4 size paper... dunno if they paid for it or the dealer did or the company itself paid for it but who cares i've gotta get something out of it... rraaaaarrrrrrrrrr... and thanks yoong for lending me ur ear... i really appreciate that alot... u know if it wasn't for the money i would've spat it at her face and quit the fucking job... if it wasn't that i am in need of money i would've slap her across her face and step on her foot for treating me like that... money is the root of all evil!!!!~ gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh but i need it dammit!!!~ 10 more days to go oh and ling... i thought i saw ur dad today at the fair... and i thought it was him who asked me about the printers... i'm not sure if he's ur dad... so i dared not call uncle just incase this guy would think i'm some jeng freaks who calls ppl leng chai leng lui to get buyers... if he wasn't ur dad he could pass off as ur dad's twin bro or something... i met choon tou also she was seeing some printers and i realised it was her so i called her.....annnnnnnnd i met shawn at the end of the day at the basement carpark... so i asked him why didn't he come visit me... he say i busy woh.. rubbish what a lie man!!!~ 10 more days to go... i will survive... for the sake of money!!!!~ i WILL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 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how can you not know how ling's dad really looks like??? 12 yrs of flenship!
hang in there!
i don't know... i mean he really looks like ling's dad... but he's there alone as in i don't see ling's mom anywhere... so i dared not say anything
hahahaha you are so funny. if it was my dad, he's probably wondering if you are mun as well. but if my dad is looking at printer and stuff, most prob my mom and dad will shop separately.
OMG that could be ur dad... can u like mail him and asked if he's went to 1Utaman to see the digital & gadget fair? and also asked if he'd answered the DJ's quiz and gotten a prize?
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