crap!!!~ i was asked for a second interview + observation at the advertising firm... it was terrible!!! first i was lack of sleep because some meanie out there wouldn't let me off to bed early -_-"' then i had to wake up at miserable 6.50am to bathe-breakfast-*ahem*-getting ready-makeup and be out from home by 8.20am to arrive before 9am at the workplace in case i caught up in the jam... don't wanna leave a poor impression on my second interview...

arrived there early... paid a full 4bucks parking rate for the entire day... entered the office at 9 dot... the first thing they handed out to me was the freaking MENSA test... go try it... imagine i had to keep myself awake by drinking coffee and of all the things they made me do a test so early in the morning? try doing this and see what ur score is... mind leaving ur scores on the comment box? i don't know the scores then so i came home and find this on the net... sad to say i'm only "somewhat intelligent" =( ray's categorized under "intelligent" =(

about 10-ish in the morning we were assigned to several team leaders and the day started with observation... it took up the entire day... by the end of it... i felt like crap/sien/moodless/tired/and blisters on my feet... what's worst was that i had to go for yet another 10minutes subjective test and a second round of interview like.what.the. what i heard from the leader i was assigned to, told me a total of 35 who came for the interview only 7 were picked... and from the 7... the management will again re-select

the whole process took me till 5-ish in the evening... and to conclude... i did not take up the offer... i rejected before he does the selection... the final question of the test stated somewhat like when will u be able to start working? and i left it blank because by then i had a definite decision to not join the company

i was called into his room... and he was asking me... what have i learn throughout the day... if i were to be given training will i see myself leading a team... and all sorts of questions... after all that he said "to cut the story short... why didn't u fill in the last question? what happen?" so i told him i had second thoughts about it and that i don't see this as a prospect for me... and he was like "you told me u could start work on the 25th and that was why i gave u a try" then he later added that "i would've expected more or less cos u work for slimming centres/beauty... but anyhow was thinking of giving u a try" i was like... what? i only started working for that in a couple of weeks ago... it's not that i cannot endure hardship or what not... i can if i like the scope of work that i'm doing... he further mentioned that he does not bother to even asked the person in for a 2nd interview if they leave the last question blank but he said to give me shot to know the reason why i left it that way

on my 1st interview he had asked what was the reason that i could only begin working on the 25th and so i explained that i had a part time job on the 22nd-24th and that i couldn't break the promise i had made... he then checked his calendar and asked if i will be free on the 18th... i said yes... then it was on the 15th and also the last day for all interviews (or that's what i heard from the receptionist at that time) i was expecting a call from them on the 18th but there were no calls for the whole week... i thought of giving up on this job... who knows they ringed me on the 23rd for a 2nd interview on the 25th... and because of this... i may be wrong but i hope he did not postponed the interview+observation originally from the 18th to the 25th because of me... since it wasn't i the only one there... there were 7 of us... i feel guilty lah... plus the leader i'm under with treats me real nice, giving words of encouragement... and the manager is the hottie i told u guys about =( aiiiieeee if the job's not meant for me it's not meant to be

and so i left without knowing if i was even selected in the first place but it was alright no hard feelings for both parties... on my way to retrieve the car... i had a shock of my life when i found my car BEEN MOVED FROM THE ORIGINAL PARKING SPACE TO THE OPPOSITE SIDE OF THE ROAD!!!... WTF??? WHO THE *toot* HAD MOVED MY CAR FROM THE VERTICAL PARKING BAY TO THE SIDE PARKING ON THE OPPOSITE SIDE OF THE ROAD? and for a split second i was stoning over there thinking if i was having a severe case of amnesia due to the lacking of sleep i had... i quickly ran to my car and inspected the whole of it... no additional dents or scracthes... i peeped into my car and found the GEAR LOCK WAS IN PLACE... LIKE BIG QUESTION MARK??? i stayed there for somewhile and think okay... like doing deep thinking... if someone were to steal my car i'm sure they would've park somewhere far and not stupidly park at the opposite side and be kind enough to put the lock back...

so i tried to open my car doors using the alarm it wouldn't work, i had to manually open it with the keys... only to find out the car wouldn't start up... i was so fucked up then... i was tired/restless/moodless/feet filled with blisters/on heels/hot sun and the darn thing wouldn't start!!!~ called dad, dad said he'll be on his way since he's already on his way heading home... but how long??? called ray to rant and thank you so much he futher added on to my worry when he mentioned DON'T TELL ME THEY PUT ILLEGAL DEALINGS IN UR CAR AS A MEAN OF TRANSPORTING IT... my heartbeat stopped for a few sec... like oh-my-gawd... this cannot CANNOT be happening to me... i cannot be so suay until this could happen right... he said that was the only logical reason he could think of since nothing was stolen and that my car had been moved from the original spot (he did not heard me when i said it was moved to only at the opposite side of the road and not some few blocks away)

after hearing that i freaked out big time and proceeded to check underneath the seats the boot... and i was like shit... i just left so many of my finger prints on it... then dad's incoming call i hunged up and told dad about the situation swearing the crap out of it worrying and freaking out at the same time... soon a @#%#@~^#$@^!#$&#Q% mechanic walked towards me and asked if it was my car... apparently i blocked their shop so they had to remove my car battery to move my car... WHAT THE F**K??? so i said to him "if this is the case, wouldn't it be easy to steal cars" and u know what the *toot* the person said to me "don't worry we won't steal ur type of cars" WHAT THE FUCK?!!!!~~ HOW DARE U INSULT MY CAR IN FRONT OF ME!!!~ I KNOW IT'S OLD AND SMALL AND RUSTY AND UGLY AND THAT THE PAINT'S CHIPPING OFF AT EVERY CORNER... BUT WHO GAVE U THE RIGHTS TO SAY SUCH A THING ABOUT MY CAR IN FRONT OF ME AND MY CAR???!!!! moreover u're in the wrong to MOVE MY CAR WITHOUT MY PERMISSION!!!!

i seriously do not remember parking on their red lanes but a lane next to it... dad later found a piece of frame missing from the window pane on the driver's door and went back to enquire about it today... they told my dad that i was parking on their red lanes... quite a heated arguement but couldn't do much cos they deny the fact of losing/misplacing the piece of frame... i don't know if i did park in their red lanes but i'm sure i did not... either way no one knows the truth now... so in conclusion life is a piece of shit when u feel shitty from the start of the day, it just piles up throughout till the end of it... does it make any sense at all?

on a happier note... on the same day which i was burdened by the shits... i got this baby =) i'm officially living on grasses and dry leaves from today onwards

mun [ 11:42 PM ]

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