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Sunday, January 22, 2006
2:49:00 pm
`asswipes

a warning to you: it's a LONG POST.
i wonder why are guys such assholes.
work sucked last night.
this guy, had "no hands and legs", always bossing zhen ying and me to do stuff when he can also do. like "zhenying, theres something to be topped up at the bread counter" - the bread. after which, he went to like talk to the other people la. soon after, a group of 10 people came, inside had no space and so they settled outside for the time being, when there was space inside, i motioned them to move over, leaving the tables outside unarranged in order. they settled in and ordered their food and he walked past me "go out and arrange the table outside" i was like (!!!) dont you have legs and hands to do it too? argh. did it anyway.
a little while later, he went bonkers! seriously, mad!! he was like perspiring all over, everytime the bell rings and if he's clearing plates, he'll go "shit" and run to the kitchen when one of us is already walking to the kitchen. he thinks he's so BIG and strong- can carry so many plates. in the end, he nearly dropped one. HAH!! so much for MACHOness! PUKES!!
another pissing incident was: 3 plates needed to be serve. 2 for the same table, 1 for outside table. he came in few seconds later than me and i asked him to send the 2 plates. he assumed that the 3rd plate was for the same table and said " u put down put down, i carry all" i answered "these plates for table_" he was like " i carry all!" i snapped" this plate different table la!!!" and then he shut up! PFFT!! boiling mad!!
zhen ying told me lots of our friends told her that they also dont like workin with him*. she didnt think it that way at first, but later yeah, she agreed with me. hahaa
after he went crazy, he took a break and then slacked, leaving zhen ying and me to do the rest. ARGH!! and bossed me to do outside closing- which i refused to, zhen ying to do inside and claimed he'll help us. GET REAL! help?! HA!!
chris saw how pissed we both were becos when we told him long ago that he'll do outside and we'll do inside, he agreed. anw chris helped us. btw, chris and him* are brothers but i think chris is thousand times better!
sis and bf fetched me home last night :)

ooh!! chris asked zhen ying why she got a malay bf. and she told him that chinese guys goes for looks. agree? yeps. looks matter more to chinese guys than character.. HAIZ. WHY?!!!!


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