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Monday, January 26, 2009
restuarant monyet kau.

omfg .

#1. had to wake up as early as 6am.
#2. worked from 9-5pm.
#3. did job which was way more tiring than kendarat lor.
#4. worked more than those fucking nabey indian guys. so much of being born with a dick. so helpless and worthless. go die lar pundek!
#5. lunch (staff meal) was fucking nabey pathetic and was expected to share a 1.5litre of PLAIN WATER (i bet its tap water) with all the other colleagues!
#6. had to buy own drink at $3. naaabeeyy.
#7. Mira stole a F&N Cheeryade for us. no choice ar. worked so hard already.. so it was worh it. with Mira, nothing's impossible. nak dgn tanak je.
#8. slacked at the handicapped toilet with Mira for more than 15minutes because my legs were breaking!
#9. worked at a very fucking unhygenic restaurant. there were worms, dead dragon fly and a dead little frog. what'd you expect? ZOO SIAL!
#10. Danni and Faiz were told they don't need to work tomorrow because of long hair, so they got their pay today.
#11. feelings got cheated. given false hope. pay was lesser than expected.
#12. bus stop full with those nabey tourists. had to walk 1.5km to the next bus stop (legs wobbling already!!)
#13. slept in the bus like babi.
#14. fucking pissed with Lot 1's MacD's Iced Milo. fucking diluted and tasteless. can't stand myself so i threw it away after taking only a sip of that Large Iced Milo. waste money!
#15. home. and need to bathe to accompany mum to wedding.

to be continued.

all in all, when i get my pay tomorrow, fuck daily's allowances! here comes my Vans shoe and Dorothy Perkin's tees!

get over and done with this fucking job, fuck the stupid restaurant which has such bad staff welfare.

AH MENG'S RESTAURANT SUCK BIGGEST TIME SIAL.

convincing pe entry aku?



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