i.hate.work.

i cannot stop complaining abt my job. and i complain to anyone i see. hahaha. met rina jus now at the mrt station after work. woa. i haven seen or talked to her since sec2? haha. it's nice to see a friend(young person. ahem.) in the whole adult envrionment and i started complaining how much i hate my job. ahhhhh.

u noe wat's so bad abt this job? it's not that i have nth to do. it's not that i have too much to do. but i hate the hostile environment and i hate the hostile adults. i dun wan to pick up the damn calls. urgh. the temp at my place is gonna quit soon and so it's jus me. again. the temp kinda got a big scolding for quitting and so i guess i cant possibly say i wanna quit now.

and according to them a lot of temp came and went. kinda expected. now i miss my pasar malam job. it's very tedious cos we have to clean the rides ah, have to do stuff that requite strength like carrying stuff lah. and the pay was quite low. but i was at least happy. i like the other kids working there and the neighbourhood feel. i hate the city. during working hours.

1wk down. 7more to go. gambatte. aza aza fighting.

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